Desperate for a lyric poem with a soundtrack that can be recited, thank you!!

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming".

Commonly used are:

song from a secret garden, the promise mystery garden.

The rain Jean Hisaishi.

These 3 capitals are relatively easy to grasp feelings.

Fireworks in March Love Theme Song Irish Flute Version.

Wish

These 2 songs are a little harder.

Thoughts through the starry sky, this song is very good!

If love has a providence.

Amazing Grace. tears

The theme of this modern poem is dreams, and it is a colorful dream with sustenance, so it is very rich. Therefore, the soundtrack should also be lyrical and rhythmically soothing. So, with violin and piano repertoire, I think it will be a good match, I recommend you choose the following**.

1) Book Yiruma

The poem begins with a piano introduction and the first line is recited as the cello is brought out, and the rhythm is generally gentle.

2) Butterfly Dog Mystery Garden.

This piece is also very suitable, the violin's lively feeling can be best combined with the colorful dreams written in the poem. Different from the direct lyricism of the first song, the second half of this song has a passionate feeling, which can reflect the good wish to realize the dream. Consistent with the second half of the poem.

Farewell Cambridge.

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 beautiful shadow in the waves ripples in my heart.

The green wattles on the soft mud, the oily ones swagger under 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 in the sky.

Crumpled among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for a dream? Hold a long penny (gāo), wander towards the greener grass, load a boatload of starlight, 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, silence is Kangqiao tonight!

Quietly I went, as quietly I came;

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

Note: When reading this poem, it must be gentle and continuous, with endless aftertaste, so that people can make associations. If you don't, you do so at your own risk.

The clouds of the Old Summer Palace.

Yin Shilin's clouds in the Old Summer Palace.

Rise, rise.

Fly to the south, fly to the north, fly to the west, fly to the east.

The clouds change. Changing in the air.

Yun'er turned into a horse and ran north to the north, towards the Great Wall.

She said, "For as long as I can remember, you have been in the north, like a winding dragon."

People say that you are tough and strong, and you are a symbol of the Chinese nation.

didn't wake you up;

Even though my eyes are already swollen with crying, you seem to be indifferent ......

Saying that, Yun'er and the horse really turned black and dark, and the teardrops were like rain, watering the Great Wall.

The Great Wall, still lying still, seems to be silent.

But who can hear it.

Underground of the Great Wall. There was a rumbling ......

Yun'er turned into a swimming fish, swam south to south, and floated towards the Yellow River.

She said that for thousands of years, you have been running in the land of China, like thousands of horses galloping.

People say that our nation grew up in your cradle.

Could it be that the muzzle of the Anglo-French alliance and the eight-nation alliance did not shake you;

Though my face turned pale with hatred, you don't seem to have ...... grief

As he spoke, Yun'er Youyu really turned white and cold, spilling his grievances over the Yellow River.

As for the Yellow River, it still flows, and it seems to be undisturbed.

But who understands.

Hukou Waterfall. The thunderous roar ......

Oh, the clouds of the Old Summer Palace.

In this way, one moment it becomes a horse, and the next it becomes a fish;

It was as white as a lotus flower just now, and now it is as bright as a rainbow.

There is the Great Wall beating drums for her, and the Yellow River echoing for her.

The Great Wall said, after all, I am your grandfather who is more than 2,000 years old, and I have seen the decline and glory of dynasties.

I know that in the years of China's rise, you will see the scene of bitterness and sweetness.

One hundred years is just a moment in history, and no one can stop the rejuvenation of our nation!

Huang He said, after all, I am your ancestor for thousands of generations, and I am used to seeing the vicissitudes of the sea, Hexi and Hedong.

I know that the Western buildings and the Great Water Law preserved in the Old Summer Palace are ironclad proof that you have not forgotten the national shame.

When the rebuilt Old Summer Palace is full of brilliance, the heroic spirit of the Chinese nation runs through the long dome!

Ah, the clouds of the Old Summer Palace, rising and rising, floating in the sky.

She wants to send the prophecy of the Great Wall and the testimony of the Yellow River to the south, to the north, to the west, to the east ......

Poetry of Youth" soundtrack - Star Serenade.

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 Hand Closure is a tree that is thriving.

Tested by wind and rain.

The green block grips the spring 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.

Soundtrack to "Hymn by Vangelis" - hymn by vangelis (this one is better not to be looking for).

It is a man who always has to go far away, and he goes far away to make life more brilliant.

Walking on the bumpy road, the young eyes are filled with dreams and thoughts.

Whether walking alone or walking in a group, let every footprint be solid and powerful.

We learn to endure pain.

Learn to collect tears like pearls, and store them all in the day of success, even if it is a sea of oceans.

We learn to deal with misunderstandings.

Learn to taste the bitter wine of life as a drink slowly, no matter how many grievances and hardships life has gone through, we always wake up every morning with a vigorous face.

We learn to deal with rumors.

Learn to face the vicissitudes of the world calmly and calmly, suddenly die without being surprised, and add this without anger for no reason"Jian Shuqing, this is our great courage and our cultivation.

We learn to seize the day.

Life is short, the road is long, we go to and cherish every scenery, we keep walking, we keep walking and we become a scenery.

Going into the distance, from youth to youth, from youth to old age, we have gone from the stars to the sunset.