Ask for prose poems suitable for the elderly to be recited at the New Year s party

Mountain Village Miscellaneous (prose poems).

Wen Lianyue Poetry Soul.

1. Days. The peach blossoms of the mountains are red.

The crowd on the hillside also began to increase.

A poetic shot that is framed by a girl's camera.

Only the bees who don't know how to work hard are chasing the days in the peach blossom core all day long.

2. Rain Lane. In 2007, the Spring Festival Gala's "Rain Alley in a Small Town" brought Dai Wangshu's cloves to the stage.

The village girls who returned from laundry stepped on the classical melody, and their faces were smiling like peach blossoms.

That beautiful figure rippled in the alley of bluestone slabs, and at that moment, all thoughts stopped, including the endless flowing water.

3. Return at dusk. A sunset draped the mountains in gold and displayed them in Tang and Song poems.

A farmer who did not understand the wind and rain, carrying a ploughing rake on his shoulder, opened the way in front of the ploughing ox, and his wife followed closely behind the ploughing ox, and they walked down the mountain silently.

Only the occasional mooing of ploughing cattle sounded.

Fourth, the moonlit night. The stars are far away, and the moonlit night is hazy.

Whose dog barked vigorously, as if to call the moon into the house.

The peach blossoms in front of the chai door fell a few in the night wind, and a lonely lamp illuminated the heart of the girl leaning on the window.

The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk.

I've always thought you're so beautiful.

Here are recommendations for classic prose for seniors to read:

1."Heavenly Road" - Feng Zikai.

2."** Times" - Wang Xiaobo.

3."Me and the Altar of Earth" - Lu Xun.

4."The Scream" - Lu Xun.

5."Qing Pingle" - Xin Qiji.

6."Walking to the Edge of Life" - North Island.

7."The Ballad of Lushan" - Li Bai.

8."Lisao" - Qu Yuan.

These classic essays, with exquisite ideas, concise and beautiful language, and profound and sincere expressions, can make the elderly feel the beauty of literature in reading and reading aloud, and can also trigger their thinking and reflection on life, enhance their ability to understand and express, and promote the development of spiritual civilization. In particular, some classic accompaniment dramas, poems, and music, Sun Zhao's elderly readers can enhance their language expression skills and emotional expression skills through reading aloud and impromptu speeches.

All the endings of youth have been written.

All the tears have also been set off.

But suddenly I forgot what kind of beginning.

On that old summer day that never returns.

No matter how hard I try to pursue it.

The young you are only like a cloud shadow.

And your smiling face is very shallow, very light.

Gradually disappearing into the mountains after sunset.

Then he turned the yellowed title page.

Fate bound it extremely poorly.

With tears in my eyes, I read and read again.

But I have to admit it.

Youth is a book that is too hasty.

Go here to see if the card is needed.

The sun was exceptionally bright on this day.

On this day, the elderly are refreshed.

This day is a holiday for the elderly.

This day is the Double Ninth Festival.

The mountains are calling.

Calling the elderly to ascend.

Let life ignite new strength.

No more sighing for growing old.

No more grief for the sunset.

Chrysanthemums are in full swing.

Publicize this autumn's harvest.

Publicize the tenacity of this life.

Needless to say, the autumn queen is ruthless.

Needless to say, weathered.

The older you get. The more you want to bloom like a chrysanthemum in the wind in late autumn.

Chongyang Chongyang.

A festival for the elderly.

Good luck for the elderly.

Let's use old age to harvest a rich life.

Let's use old age to play the immortal music of life.

Poetry and prose in praise of the red sunset.

Respect the elderly and be kind to yourself.

Respecting the elderly, loving the elderly, and helping the elderly is our Chinese nation.

The traditional virtues are the precious spiritual wealth passed down from the ancestors.

In our long-standing, broad and profound traditional culture.

Attaching importance to human ethics and family harmony is the essence of our cultural tradition, and it is also the strong cohesion of the Chinese nation.

with the embodiment of affinity.

In ancient China, there were 24 stories of filial piety such as "lying on the ice and seeking carp" and "tasting the decoction".

"The old and the old" has become a criterion for life.

Because the elderly are the people who have contributed to our society, who, when they are able, have dedicated their youth to our country, and the edifice of the republic has been built with their hard work and even their lives.

Today, when they are old and have no ability to work, the whole society should care about them, and those who are able should take care of them and let them spend their old age happily.

We must learn to care for the elderly around us.

respect for the elderly; There are many things we can do: when we get up in the morning and come back from school, we take the initiative to say hello to our elders; Respect your elders and listen to them; If there is something delicious, give it to grandparents, parents first; Help grandpa and grandma with things.

Goodbye, alma mater

Goodbye, alma mater

Bow deeply and call ...... softly

I waved softly.

I can't get rid of the happy time accumulated in three (four) years.

I looked back a lot.

Seeing your affectionate style always makes me stop and hesitate.

Farewell to your alma mater It is not the baggage on your back that makes your steps heavy.

but the sorrow of parting.

No more strolling through the tree-lined lanes of the campus.

I can no longer listen to the singing of birds in the bushes.

I can no longer talk to my teachers about life philosophy.

I can no longer talk about my life ideals with my classmates.

Say goodbye to this fiery summer day.

I left an unforgettable reading time.

It has also stood by the rockery pool for a long time.

Listen to the spring rain gently lapping against the treetops by the pool.

I also used to talk in the Happiness Pavilion.

Confide in each other the joys and troubles of learning.

I also used to study quietly and the Yew Wah floor.

Explore your own dreams in the mountains and seas of books.

I also used to wander in nature.

Take life, values, obligations and responsibilities one by one**.

The greenery of the campus remembers our beautiful shadows.

The paths of the campus carved our hurried footprints.

The staircase of the campus left us with a civilized demeanor.

The playground of the campus will always be under our vigorous figure.

That little tree, I used to fertilize it myself.

It's what it is today.

That little flower, I used to water it myself.

It's what it has today.

The scraps of paper, we gently picked them up.

The campus is what it is today.

The doors and windows, we carefully wiped them clean.

Yew Wah has such a brand new image today.

Magnolia, why do you always bloom crape myrtles alone in our parting season, why do you always let us evoke the sorrow of parting for no reason, and plant a commemorative tree for our alma mater.

Let the little tree grow with us.

Plant it, plant an acacia tree for yourself.

Let us stand with our alma mater.

Farewell, alma mater.

There is always a nostalgia in my heart.

Just because, in the future, we will be separated.

Farewell, teacher.

I don't know what year we can get together.

Tears of parting have long been on his face.

Before parting, we want to visit the corners of our alma mater.

Leave sweet memories in every place.

There are bygone years here.

There's youthful frivolity here.

But we don't have time to relive the old looks.

Because the clock has pointed to June 2005.

We will leave forever.

No longer appears in the new semester.

On the occasion of parting, sweetness and sorrow will be ingested into the bottom of my heart at the same time.

Just because I have turned this crossroads in life.

will no longer have this view.

All will be recalled only in dreams.

Goodbye, alma mater.

I've packed my bags, though.

but he scattered his sorrow all over the ground.

Goodbye, alma mater.

Although we will be separated forever.

But we'll never forget you.

Goodbye, alma mater.

We will live up to your trust.

Let the sky be high and the sea is wide, spread your wings and fly.

Goodbye, alma mater.

We will always bless you.

I wish Yaohua more talents and create brilliance forever.