What is the recitation of Don t Forget the Original Heart ?

I stood on the top of a high mountain and watched the Yellow River roll to the southeast.

In the surging golden waves, scenes of majestic historical dramas were staged by the mother river.

Over the snow-capped mountains, through the vast meadows.

The Chinese revolution marched from hardship to victory, and from victory to glory.

It is the mother who accepts the children of China with her lying body.

It was the mother who raised the descendants of Yan and Huang with the fragrance of the earth.

The Yellow River is the mother river of the Chinese nation.

It is the cradle of Chinese civilization, and your sweet milk nourishes the "beautiful" China.

It makes her more vibrant and becomes a silver mountain and gold river in the eyes of people.

The new era must have a new atmosphere, we must base ourselves on the present and look to the future.

In the torrent of the times, do not forget the original intention and forge ahead.

Preparation before recitation

In order for the reciter to convey emotions well and resonate with the audience, he must first pay attention to the choice of materials. When choosing materials, first pay attention to choosing articles that are graphic and catchy in language.

Because image feeling is a very important part of recitation; Shriveled and boring written language cannot form a rich image for reciters with strong perceptual ability. Secondly, according to the occasion of the recitation and the needs of the audience, as well as the reciter's own hobbies and actual level, among the many works, select the appropriate works.

In order to accurately express the thoughts and feelings of the work, the reciter needs to understand the inner meaning of the work through the lines, first of all, to remove obstacles, figure out the meaning of new words, new words, idioms, allusions, sentences, etc., and do not swallow dates.

Hope for the text. Secondly, it is necessary to grasp the background of the creation of the work, the theme of the work and the emotional tone of the work, so that the work can be accurately understood, and the work will not be read in fragments, or even distort the ideological content of the original work.

The recitation of "Don't Forget the Original Heart" is:Society is like a big theater, constantly interpreting, but it always reminds us of the touching of Kawabata Yasunari watching the begonia flowers at four o'clock in the morning, the happiness of Cangyang Gyatso stepping on the snow and Camus sitting on the mountain, Zhou Guoping boiling beans and sprinkling salt for people to eat, Emerson's metaphor of transparent eyes, Zhou Dunyi's mud without staining, and Wang Wei's clear spring water flowing.

Even if these people are in the utilitarian world, they still don't forget their original intentions, they don't flow with the sewage, and they give up the glory and wealth they should have, and give up the red sleeves of the cicada clothes they should wear, so that I understand the atmosphere and beauty of not forgetting the original intention.

Brief introduction. "Don't forget the original intention" means not to forget the original wish. The general secretary solemnly declared in the report of the 19th National Congress of the Communist Party of China:

The original aspiration and mission of the Chinese Communists is to seek happiness for the Chinese people and rejuvenation for the Chinese nation. In fact, everyone has a seed of original intention, and they should look for the original intention, keep the original intention, maintain the original intention, work hard to achieve their own small goals, and contribute to the realization of the Chinese dream.

Spring is a few strokes smeared on rice paper. How much do you know about the recitation of the spring key Ming Qing script? Below I have compiled a few recitation scripts about spring for you, I hope it will be helpful to you.

This is the monologue of the spring on the earth.

In this silent morning.

I want to gently shout the name of every river and every mountain.

I want to take you to the vast distance.

All the distances are spring.

Every flower has the potential to light up a lonely heart.

The grass raises the banner of the heart.

Even the last old man in the village to leave a manuscript for Lu Shou.

Crane hair and childish face. In the light of the sun, pure and elegant.

Sweet folk songs are passed in the spring breeze.

I came out of my farmhouse and looked up at the sky.

Thanks for spring. The light I got in northern Jiangsu is not comparable.

Get less elsewhere.

And you, just walking on the cover of spring.

In a field of gilded rape flowers.

Your innocent smile ignites the buds of the blooming flowers.

So many elements of freedom.

So many youthful times, frozen in the spring.

Ah, let's go to Yunlong Mountain to release cranes.

The hometown under the white clouds, the pasture of the soul.

Let's depict Yunlong Lake, Weishan Lake, Dalong Lake, and Pan'an Lake.

The amorous picture scroll makes the dream fly.

Heaven and earth, how pure, how beautiful.

The spring wind is like fine wine.

Just blowing, it's intoxicating.

Someone, with a picture frame, took away the spring.

Someone, let spring live in my heart.

Gilded loess, where grain grows, also grass.

The blue of the sky melts the melancholy heart.

The earth is a cradle.

We were gently embraced by the sun.

Beauty, starting from a field of rape flowers.

On the way to another field of rape flowers.

Psalms are born from the fragrance of flowers.

The starry sky, weaving the vast dreams of the field.

A night of earth and autumn insects, a chant of freedom and joy.

The spring breeze runs all the way through time.

On a moonlit night, a heart is intoxicated at the bottom of the lake.

My heart is bigger than the lake.

The asterism overhead moves south, if you lie down.

Love is infinitely close to the common people.

The grass and insects in your eyes become the ensemble of spring.

The spring wind is like fine wine.

Huai Gao is green and humble, when the wind blows.

It is often overlooked.

The sun is flapping its golden wings and flying, and a beautiful song is being sung behind the blue hills.

On the other side of the woods was a river, and flaming red clouds were weaving the sky.

Tong Mu is blowing the horn of bamboo leaf rolls, and Tong Mu is singing a song rustling bamboo branches.

There is a sailing sea in my heart, and a pair of green sailboats sailing by.

The gentle waves of the spring breeze and the young leaves that have just emerged are about to break the tips of the trees.

The green is the water, the blue is the mountain, the spring of the spring of the world.

The grass is green and the flowers are blooming.

My sister pulls bamboo shoots to climb the hill.

Several hills are dyed with red glow.

A basket of more than one was picked in a moment.

The mountains are full of wild grass and trees, and the spring song of the world is spring.

What am I looking at, you ask?

A fleet of green sailboats sailed by.

Poetry recitation with the theme of not forgetting the original intention is a theme that has positive social energy and makes people return to their roots.

Adhere to the socialist system with Chinese characteristics, adhere to the leadership of the Communist Party of China, and adhere to the socialist system.

Don't forget the original intention and move forward bravely.

Gratitude for the recitation of the poem.

These ordinary deeds deduce a sincere and touching story, and interpret the spirit of the times of dedication and selfless dedication. The hearts of everyone present were shocked.

For our younger generation, we must pass on the power of morality, "after listening to the people around us, everyone raised their hands to talk about their feelings, and wrote their feelings on the card, heartfelt words, urging people to forge ahead."

Jiujiang was in a hurry, and in accordance with the requirements of the superiors, the town of Qishan was pumped.

Du out of ten young and strong party members.

When I heard the news, my heart was very heavy, because I was worried about my colleagues, but I was even more proud of their bravery.

When one side is in trouble, support from all sides, and go in a hurry, because we never forget our original intention, and we will always stick to the spiritual home of Communist Party members.

I will never forget the day on June 10, 2012, when Yuankeng Village and Tanxi Village in my town were hit by a torrential rain that had not been seen in a century, causing catastrophic floods and landslides, causing the river to rise sharply, and the people were seriously affected. In the face of the catastrophic floods, all the cadres in the towns and villages fought day and night on the front line of flood fighting and rescue.

That night, I was on a dam with a few colleagues, and at two o'clock in the evening, I leaned against a tree with a small umbrella, holding a flashlight, sometimes napping, sometimes telling stories to make my colleagues more energetic and strong to fight the flood. I remember that night I cried silently, very cold and tired, but I saw my colleagues fighting strongly, and an invisible force surged into my heart, yes, we are party members and cadres, we must rush to the front, the safety and warmth of the masses affect the heart of each of our cadres.

Later, to investigate the disaster, resettle the victims, and save ourselves, my colleagues and I walked around various places in the village for three full days. In the face of a serious natural disaster, even though my feet have long been worn out, I still devote myself to disaster relief without regrets.