Ask for many people to recite poems, and 6 to 8 people to recite poems

Song: My Motherland.

Qiao Yu's lyrics Liu Chiqu.

A large river with wide waves.

The wind blows the rice and flowers on both sides.

My family lives right on the shore.

I'm used to hearing the captain's horn.

I'm used to seeing the white sails on the ship.

The girl is like a flower.

How broad-minded the young man is.

In order to break new ground.

Awakens the sleeping mountains.

Let the river change its appearance.

This is the beautiful motherland.

It's where I grew up.

In this vast land.

There are bright scenery everywhere.

Good mountains, good water, good place.

All roads are wide.

Friends came and had good wine.

If the jackal comes.

It was greeted with a shotgun.

This is the homeland of heroes.

It's where I grew up.

In this ancient land.

There is the power of youth everywhere.

Good mountains, good water, good place.

All roads are wide.

Friends came and had good wine.

If the jackal comes.

It was greeted with a shotgun.

This is the Motherland of the Strong.

It's where I grew up.

In this warm land.

There was a bright sun everywhere.

Song: Motherland, Loving Mother.

who does not love their mothers.

With that hot pure heart.

who does not love their mothers.

With that hot pure heart.

Dear Motherland.

Kind mother.

The Yangtze River and the Yellow River are jubilant.

Jubilant with affection.

Our deep affection for you.

who does not love their mothers.

With that glittering wonderful youth.

who does not love their mothers.

With that glittering wonderful youth.

Dear Motherland.

Kind mother.

The blue sky and the sea are full.

Stored with loyalty.

Our loyalty to you.

La-la-la. Poetry.

My motherland, the motherland I love so much.

You are the rooster that roars high--- awakens the silence of dawn, you are the dragon soaring into the sky--- the storm of the times, you are the majestic lion --- dancing the majestic wind of China, you are the origin of human wisdom --- ignite the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, and that is China!

That's China, my motherland.

My beloved motherland.

It turned out that ** TV station had a poem recitation, and Zhu Jun recited it, called Ode to China, you can check it.

We love you, China.

What is China?

I am proud, I am Chinese.

O Motherland, my dear Motherland.

Song of Youth" Early in the morning, we are a group of white doves that sprinkle whistles and open up large areas of sunshine and love At night, we are a group of full **agitating the notes of colorful neon and popular colors near and far We are the tide of the market In the face of the turbulent waves of the market economy, we take advantage of the east wind of reform and opening up to control the stormy waves with strength and self-confidence to create a beautiful voyage with diligence and wisdom We are the messengers of civilization Patriotism and law-abiding are the yardsticks of our behavior Etiquette and integrity are our rules of doing things On the journey of building a harmonious Shaoye We are quick and selfless dedication Let the value of life be sublimated in the post We are the strong voice of the times We are not willing to be mediocre and silent The outside world is very magical and wonderful Go and open the door of the heart that has been sealed for a long time Let the wind of freedom and colorful clouds stretch at will Let the royal companion of youth bloom vividly and brightly We are the wise men of life We have lost our way in history After experiencing the vicissitudes of time After the washing of wind and rain Today we are full of pride With the courage to praise our father and chase the sun, to catch up with modern civilization Show the eyes that surprise the world We are the pride of society We like to weave colorful dreams Let life be clothed in brilliant colors We use enthusiasm to expel the shadow We use our hands to create the future Bathed in the sunshine and rain of the new century Galloping on the road of building a well-off society A beautiful blueprint has been drawn The clarion call for progress has been sounded On the journey of modernization Stride forward Towards the glory of the new century One to six paragraphs are recited by one person, and the last paragraph is recited by everyone together, and the whole poem needs just 6 people, the poem is full of vigor and vitality, There is a strong motivation. At the same time, it also contains endless patriotic feelings.

For the demoulders that are suitable for multiple people to recite, some literary works with obvious emotional expression, strong sense of rhythm, concise language, interesting content, and easy to understand can be selected. Here are some works that are suitable for multiple people to read:

1."Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi": This is a festival poem composed by the Tang Dynasty poet Xin Qiji, with the Lantern Festival as the background, depicting a joyful atmosphere and romantic emotions, suitable for many people to sing or recite.

2."Village Dwelling": This is a poem by the Qing Dynasty poet Gao Ding, with the theme of describing pastoral life, showing the love of nature and the perception of rural life, which is suitable for many people to recite in different roles.

3."Night Parking Niuzhu Nostalgia": This is a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ji, with the night docking boat as the background, expressing the nostalgia for history and the perception of life, suitable for many people to sing or recite.

4."Spring Dawn": This is a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran, with the early morning of spring as the background, depicting the natural beauty of the orange and the vitality of life, suitable for many people to sing or recite.

5."Wild Grass": This is a collection of essays by modern writer Lu Xun, covering many aspects such as society, culture, and history, and is suitable for many people to recite in sections.

In short, works suitable for multiple people to recite need to have the characteristics of emotional expression, rhythm, concise language, and easy to understand, and can be selected from ancient poetry, prose, drama and other literary works.

Farewell to Kangqiao Base Hail Number" Xu Zhimo.

Gently I go, as softly I came;

I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky.

The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset;

The glamorous shadow in the waves, the head.

It ripples in my heart.

The green wattles on the soft mud are swaggering at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of the River Cam, I am willing to be a water weed!

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow crumpled in the sky among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for a dream? Hold a penny, wander to the greener grass, carry a boatload of starlight in spring, and sing in the starlight.

But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting sheng flute;

Xia Worm is also silent for me, and silence is Kangqiao tonight.

Quietly I went, as quietly I came;

I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

This poem is very good, the one my classmate used when reciting it, and he won the first prize.

I hope you are satisfied with this poem and get a good score.

Legend. When the mountains and flowing water have become a distant sound, and when the empty valley Youqin is only left with the sadness of helplessness, I still stubbornly look forward to it and yearn for it infinitely.

When the mournful song sounded on all sides, and when the cry of the black horse turned into the final despair, I still stubbornly yearned for it, and did not hesitate.

I want to continue the dream of turning into a butterfly with my heart, I want to use my dream to decorate the fantasy of flying to the sky, and take advantage of the sunshine that penetrates the years to walk through the wilderness.

I believe in the ancient legend because she has accumulated the power of distant tranquility, and there is no shortage of surging.

I believe in ancient legends because she has precipitated the depth of history and swept away the dust.

The ancient legend gives the admirer calcium in the spine, planted heroic, high-spirited, reaped health, and thrived.

So, I guess the old legend has wings, and she will travel through time, fly over mountains, fly over oceans, and before you know it.

Quietly beside you.

Under Your Banner

Under the national flag in front of the party flag.

The majestic "Internationale".

Echoing the notes of Endeavor.

Under Your Banner

The toiling masses. People's soldiers.

Wading in snow-capped mountains and exposed meadows.

Anti-encirclement and suppression, fighting devils.

Battlefield Move mountains.

Let. The rooster is white all over the world.

The red flag of China is flying.

Under Your Banner

In a flood that has not been seen in a century.

See you again. The affection between the military and the people is like the depth of the sea.

We feel it again. You are heart-to-heart with the people.

Under Your Banner

Giants of the times.

In the south. Flying pen.

Rock breaker. With that clarion call for reform.

The motherland has entered a new era.

Under Your Banner

That market economy.

Make the streets prosperous.

That responsibility is farming.

Multiply the enthusiasm of the peasants.

Under Your Banner

The elite of that era.

Use. Unyielding perseverance.

The wisdom of the world.

The science and technology of the collar trouser chamber first.

Put the take-off on the flywheel.

Under Your Banner

Descendants of the Dragon. Here we go.

Knowledge economy, scientific and technological revolution.

The dewy and hidden beads of information data.

Miracles have spread all over the land of China.

Tan Zen in the battle against SARS.

Under Your Banner

The whole country is working together in harmony.

built a barrier to resist demons.

Contain the virus to a minimum.

Keep deaths in the lowest number.

United——

Restoring the dignity and wounds of life.

Let the Chinese nation once again stand proudly in the world.

You are. Pointers in Blueprints.

The glorious banner.

For the horror of us.

The ideal coordinates were found.

You are. A lighthouse in navigation.

The dazzling light.

For the sails of the march.

Marked the voyage of victory.

Under Your Banner

Descendants of Huang Yan. Definitely.

Create brilliance again and write a grand chapter.

Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is good and worth trying.

1. All "Poems of Youth".

Youth is a song.

A never-say-die song.

Youth is one.

A river that never stops.

Youth is a book.

A book you never get tired of reading.

Youth is a cup.

Endless tea.

Youth is one.

Standing at the peak of the forest of nations.

Engrave the footprints of thousands of young people.

Youth is one.

The Pagoda of Knowledge.

Sprinkle the sweat of thousands of young people.

Youth is a tree that is thriving.

Tested by wind and rain.

Youth is one.

Budding buds.

I want to show my own style to the world.

I use a passionate unrestrained one.

The heart of youth. Give yourself a gift of youth.

That is the poetry of youth.

Passion has been to the top of the mountain countless times.

Find your love.

But your melancholy eyes.

I am deeply saddened.

The twenty-second spring and autumn, looking up.

Time roared arrogantly.

An angry heart hides its passion.

Narrow gaze, cowardly ambition.

Tortured in solitude.

What are you**? My friend.

My shallow knowledge is calling.

Why are you hiding when you are indifferent?

Don't let me chill anymore, empty dreams.

Frivolous people have ignorant desires.

How ridiculous and pitiful.

Let us cherish the bells of the new century.

Let us keep up with the pace of the new century.

Let's feast on the desperate situation that will come.

The world is moving fast.

Countless adventurers.

Burning with the enthusiasm of not admitting defeat.

Those who flout human rights and disregard for life.

A demon that corrupts the holy heart.

Look at! What have you turned the world into.

Check it out! Check it out!

I'm going to put the latest civilization.

It becomes the purest singing voice.

To welcome the birth of a new life.

They are the sun in our hearts.

This is our dream.

It is also my persistent passion.