Ask for modern poems to be recited at the Mid Autumn Festival!!

The month of Wenzhou.

Male) You and I came to Wenzhou with the same dream.

F) I have the same mood as you, ushering in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Male) The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time, and the land of China tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and the golden light is everywhere.

Female) No matter if you are in **, Mingyue is the messenger of your soul, sending blessings and thoughts to your loved ones.

No matter where you are, the fragrance of mooncakes will bring you into a dreamy Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Perhaps, you have had such sorrow: that day, you said goodbye to your parents, your wife and children, and embarked on the journey of pursuing your dreams, but you don't want to, in the Mid-Autumn Festival a few months later, the bright moon reminds you of your long-lost relatives. (Male) The moon is on the west building, the light is shining, you will definitely think of the small courtyard with bright moonlight, a round table, a pot of tea, and the sweet old dream of admiring the moon with parents, wives and children.

You leaned on the railing alone, looking up at the starry sky, and the blue water at the bottom of Feiyun Lake had already turned into your lovesick tears.

And tonight, you don't have to be sad, don't be sad, we are gathered together, no matter where you come from, Leada is your home.

Male) Wenzhou tonight, must be brightly lit, lively, people looking forward to the common desire, their hometown is only the round above the head - the moon of Wenzhou.

The moon in Wenzhou, rising in the place where the sun sets, falls into the heart of the wanderer.

Male) Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who the autumn thoughts will fall on. The moon of Wenzhou, indulge the long line of thousands of miles, pull the blessings and thoughts from afar to the side of relatives, hide in the tears of parents, and imprint in the hearts of lovers.

Female) The breeze and the moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and rivers. The moon in Wenzhou, fragrant and beautiful, brings you the fragrance of osmanthus; The eyes with affection will send you through a beautiful and unforgettable time.

Male) looked at the bright moon and wept together, and the hometown heart was the same in five places one night. The moon in Wenzhou is a leisurely flat boat on the bank of the Nanxi River, carrying away your acacia.

The moon in Wenzhou is the clear spring water at the foot of Yandang Mountain, which dilutes your faint sorrow.

The moon in Wenzhou is the old bell of Jiangxin Temple, which accompanies you to travel in the fantasy ancient and modern world.

Female) You and I have said goodbye to the joy of family, but we have gained friendship and friendship. (Male) may the strong nostalgia, (female) bubbling friendship, (male) continuous love, (altogether) accompany us for life! Let's bask in the light of the bright moon and sing in this bright moon breeze!

Walking with the steps of chrysanthemum.

Mooncakes are grandma's smiling wrinkled face.

The moon made the lover of the night.

Brighter and rounder makeup.

Knots through the ages. Reunion is an eternal theme.

A wandering wanderer.

Homesick tears flow into a frozen river.

Only the kind gaze of the mother.

to melt into the ocean.

Looking at the lover who wears the autumn water.

Put the fiery red maple leaves.

Cut into the garments of poetry.

The mouse carries the flower basket with its tail.

The floral fragrance of love is ethereal.

Eight Immortals Table of Mahogany.

Tell old stories.

Missing is the wine glass in my father's hand.

The first glass of wine is spilled on the ground forever.

Father's father is an immortal chapter in the heart.

The second one was when the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival suddenly came, and some people panicked.

The moonlight fell like bullets.

It hurts people's hearts.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is draped in a dark blue coat, is that my body armor?

People hid in every happy place, and they searched for their homes overnight.

The Mid-Autumn Festival makes people strong.

Everyone eats moon cakes, and the moon cakes look like landmines.

We are plotted by the moon.

Singing the cold and the summer,

The full moon is full of families, people are round, things are round, and at the same time, I wish you good luck! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The wind is soft, the rain is moist, the flowers are good, the moon is full, and the happy life is sweet every day!

Winter goes, spring comes, like water, like smoke, the Mid-Autumn Festival is in front of you! The years are gone, and life needs to be happy! Say precious!

Say peace! There is a faint poem in the leisurely clouds, there is a lingering joy in the faint poem, and there is my gentle greeting in the lingering joy, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

The motherland praises my motherland, lovely China, you have created a glorious history, you have raised a great nation.

I am proud of your longevity, thousands of years of wind blowing do not break your straight back, I am proud of your strength, resisting internal and external troubles through the years.

I am proud of your brightness, the Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny, and I am proud of your spirit, and the reform is courageous and open up.

O dear motherland, wherever I go, I hold the arm of your strength, and no matter where I live, you warm my heart.

O dear motherland, you have held the rudder of the new century, and you have used your speed and strength to create a miracle that will shock the world.

You use hard work, you use wisdom, and carry out another more brilliant development!

Motherland, motherland, you are always full of hope, motherland, motherland, you are always vibrant!

I am Chinese.

Prosperous China. The beginning of happiness.

I am proud, I am Chinese!

A song dedicated to the Mother of the Motherland.

Among them, I am personally optimistic--- I am proud, I am Chinese!

Mid-Autumn Festival (contemporary) Xu Aimin.

The bright moon is like a person, round and missing, missing and round, but the round moon is the pursuit of people's dreams.

Personnel are like the moon, gathering and dispersing, dispersing and gathering, but the joy of reunion is the involvement in people's hearts.

The bright moon with clouds and sunshine, the joys and sorrows of personnel, the bright moon has long become a kind of sustenance in the minds of Chinese.

When a round of Mid-Autumn Festival moon shines on the earth, all the descendants of Yan and Huang are looking for the round moon and the joy of reunion.

1.Song Su Shi "Mid-Autumn Festival Seeing the Moon and Zi You".

The bright moon is not out of the mountains, and the light is white.

A cup of unfinished silver is surging, and the chaotic clouds are broken like a crashing wave.

Whoever washes the eyes of the heavenly prince should be the water of the Fei Ming River.

So I ordered me to look at the people of the world coldly, and I couldn't afford it.

Southwest Mars is like a projectile, and the horn tail is a dragon pan.

I can't see it tonight, and I can't see it, and I hope that the fireflies will fight for the cold.

Who is the boat yesterday, and the thousand lights are changing at night.

The twists and turns are unintentional to chase the waves, and go to the festival with the song board in a low manner.

Before the green screen disappeared and turned the mountain, the waves and winds returned to the strong.

The bright moon is easy to be low and easy to disperse, and it is more important to call for wine when you return.

The moonlight in front of the hall is clearer, and the throat is cold.

The roller shutter pushes the door to no one, and the window is hoarse and old.

Nandu is engaged in Mo shame and poverty, and there are a few people who have poems on the month.

The personnel of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly dreamed of Yao Taike.

2.A world of gold.

The moon that condenses 3,000 years of culture radiates the season that thousands of people yearn for, the golden autumn, the world-like world, brewing a bumper harvest of wine;

The roar of the toast, drawing the splendor of tomorrow, gathering on the round cake, interpreting the happiness of the harvest;

Reminiscing about the past: How many literati and ink writers, toast to the moon and sigh the worries of the family and country, and look at the present:

The thoughts of our colleagues are more vast, like drunken and obsessive;

We reminisce: recall the spring rain sown together, recall the hardships of wearing the stars and the moon, and recall the united and enterprising high wind;

We imagine: imagine the grand cause that is about to burst out, imagine the colorful clouds that you chase me, and imagine the glorious red sun of you and me;

Golden Autumn Haoyue: We love you forever.

Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and the night heart", "The white rabbit pounds the medicine in autumn and spring, who is the female Qian'e neighboring alone?" ”

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the noble family decorates the pavilion and the people compete to occupy the restaurant to play the moon, and the silk fence is boiling. Residents near the inner courtyard, hearing the sound of sheng in the middle of the night, as if outside the clouds. Children in Luli, frolicking all night, night market Khotan, as for understanding.

The sky will be tonight and the moon, and it will be washed over and over again. The summer retreats and the sky is clean, the autumn is clear and bright, and the jade mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy in the clouds is silent; Evenly divided into a round full, long with clouds and thousands of miles bright 3The moon is full. Autumn Thoughts.

The window lattice flowers and shadows are a few affectionate.

The moon is the hometown of Ming.

Nostalgia is heavy. It's hard to calm down.

A line of tears. Lonely for half a lifetime.

Once in the mood. Nowhere is it ever before.

Look up at the sky. A bright moon.

It's like a dream. Hillside sheep. Autumn evening.

The sunset is picturesque. The remnants of the glow compete for beauty.

Birdsong in the woods is slow.

The smoke rises and the wind disperses.

The mountains and wild grasses are fragrant and the flowers are slightly tired.

The evening is twilight, and the evening wind is cold.

It's getting cooler.

leaves, increasingly yellow.

Plum wind. Mid-Autumn Festival.

The heart is quiet at the beginning of the month.

The fragrance of osmanthus is clear from the evening breeze.

The courtyard is full of fallen leaves.

The love of foreign travelers is stronger.

4.Tianjing sand. Qingzhao.

The bright moon is shining in a small building.

The shadow of the flower swayed gently in the wind.

The pool is secluded and clear.

Pink fluttering. Morning fragrant flowers.

5.Tianjing sand. Autumn.

The evening breeze stirs the treetops.

Xiaoyue is shining brightly.

The croaking of frogs by the pool is disturbing.

Chongyang ascends. It's too early for a maple leaf to red.

The rotten Qiao Ke stone room forgot to return, full of wit and ingenuity, and wonderful wisdom.

Dangerous as the Sui and Tang Dynasties, as victorious as Chu and Han, and defeated as Liang Qi.

Eliminate the sun and the moon in idleness, and be busy with light fat.

If you don't drag the flag, you will be safe and secure for thousands of miles.

Hello landlord, glad you asked. I have some experience in recitation, in fact, you should paste the recitation content to help you choose.

Levi, "New Moon".

Silent Moon