2012 New Year s Day Poetry Recital, 2011 New Year s Day Poetry Recital

New Year's Day is like a beautiful thing.

Look: New Year's Day is coming.

on our faces.

I have the brightest smile.

We put on new clothes.

How spirited it looks.

New Year's Day is like a special holiday.

See Frugal Mom and Dad.

I've bought you lots of delicious snacks.

There are also many fun toys.

I've bought them all for you.

It amazes you.

It also makes you feel the warmth of family.

Ah, New Year's Day is beautiful.

It is also a happy New Year's poem--- dedicated to mom.

The snowflakes are flying one by one, and the knowledge is accumulating little by little, dear mother--- I will no longer let you sleep with me.

Time does not return day by day, the little trees are multiplied one by one, dear mother--- I am your greatest comfort.

The bell is hammered over and over again, and the New Year is inward step by step, dear mother--- I will change tomorrow into beauty.

Yes! Another year has passed, and a new one is about to begin.

Time flies.

The happy time seems to have passed yesterday, flickering and flickering.

The new year is a new year full of laughter, perhaps, New Year's Day is spring, the spring girl smells the wind and moves, bringing a gentle drizzle to welcome the New Year, perhaps, New Year's Day is winter, the winter girl is ready to move, the next silver-white snow, add a beautiful picture to the New Year.

Pick me oh thank you.

1. What is New Year's Day?

I hear the birds flying around singing:

Happy New Year! Happy New Year!

I asked Xiaoshu, what is the New Year?

The little tree said: New Year is the growth of tender leaves.

I asked the spring breeze, what is the New Year?

The spring breeze said: The New Year is to sow seeds everywhere.

I asked the piano, what is the New Year?

The piano said: The New Year is a ding-dong**.

I asked the teacher, what is the New Year?

The teacher said: New Year is a better life.

2. Our dreams.

The blue sky, set off by the white clouds, and the golden sun, illuminate our joyful faces.

With hearty laughter, we finally ushered in the festive bell!

The blue sky, set off by the white clouds, and the clear flowing water, like nectar, flowed into our hearts.

With the lively figure, we have grown up unconsciously!

Our dreams are red, and our dreams are orange.

Our dreams are yellow, and our dreams are green.

When all the dreams come together, they form a colorful bird.

The colorful birds sing colorful songs, the colorful birds fly away with laughter, the colorful songs float with the wind, and the colorful dreams chase by the clouds.

Happy New Year's Day is coming!

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