In real life or work and study, everyone has heard or used some classic poems. Poetry shows the art of language with strong sense of rhythm, wonderful rhythm, refined language, strange imagination and rich feelings. Do you know what kind of poetry is classic? The following is a selection of children's day poems I compiled for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 1 Facing the bright sunrise.
I am walking on a busy road.
The breeze blows the cheeks of the years,
And brought a series of silvery sounds.
That's a lovely group of children,
This is the sunrise in the morning.
It was a rosy glow,
That is the hope of the motherland's future.
Today, it is another Children's Day.
There is an ocean of joy everywhere!
I like a gentle smile,
Warmth is rippling in my heart.
Age is not our distance,
They all admire the beauty of their motherland.
Keep up with the children's footsteps,
Our eyes are equally bright!
Children's day poetry recitation 2 childlike innocence will grow and mature,
As long as it's not aging and corruption, there is no problem.
Song and dance exultation, Children's Day;
The sun is shining and thousands of new flowers are pleasant.
Flowers of the motherland, sunny flowers in the garden;
Future master, a generation of successors.
A child's life is infinite.
The child's movements are clean and neat.
Children are innocent flowers of human beings.
Childhood is the best stage of life,
Children at that time were flowers and fruits.
Is a kind of hazy wisdom,
Endless activity, strong desire.
Children's life is a life of play;
The world of children is the world of games.
Children are our future and hope.
This is the most precious wealth of our country.
Children are people who create industries, not people who inherit them.
Children are the most precious natural resources of mankind.
Study hard, establish Ling Yunzhi, and be a new generation;
Make progress every day, be the pillar, and create a great cause in the future.
Love labor and science; Morality and civilization.
Study hard and learn three good things, and study hard to reach the peak.
Great ideals inspire fighting spirit, and young hearts bloom with red flowers.
Young and ambitious, small and ambitious.
Love science since childhood, and bravely climb the peak when I grow up.
Set up the ambition of Lingyun and be the pillar.
Happy Children's Day, and never forget your childlike innocence!
Happy holidays, children.
Happy Children's Day!
May you always have a childlike innocence and laugh every day.
I wish children a happy holiday! Good health!
Happy Children's Day!
Happy holidays to the children,
Study hard, make progress every day, like a model.
Hello! Happy Children's Day!
Children's Day Poetry Reading in the March sunshine
Countless flowers
The most fascinating day
Colorful flags are flying in the sky.
singing and dancing
Mom is drunk.
The new seedlings are very strong.
Hope is like fire.
The cradle is full of the future.
As soon as I see a familiar place, my memory comes back to life.
Joy flooded my mind.
I feel young again
How lucky
Be grateful in pride.
Look, the flower season belongs to the motherland.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 4 I fly with the stars.
early morning
I went to the pond to count the beads.
Talk to zizhu
noon
I went to the fields to sow hope.
Make friends with hope
dusk
I weave my dreams by the river.
Chat happily with dreams
evening
I sat under the pine tree and counted the stars.
Fly with the stars
Children's Day Poetry Recitation 5 Mother put a beauty spot on her five-year-old daughter's forehead.
At the same time, it is attached to your own heart.
Thirty years ago today, Mom/Mom's mother also posted one for her.
This is a beautiful place.
Mom has been hiding for thirty years.
Daughter flies on the holiday road.
Mother is walking in the scenic spot where her daughter jumps.
A string of Sugar-Coated Berry is selling loudly.
The bow on the youngest daughter's head flies to Sugar-Coated Berry.
Then Sugar-Coated Berry kissed the old lady who hugged them on the forehead.
So a fiery beauty mole was reflected in the mirror of June 1 day.
The old lady smiled so brightly that the candied haws were dripping.
She also told a story.
I also posted one for my daughter-more than 30 years ago.
Nothing is fresher than now.
The little daughter suddenly made the old lady bend over.
She took off the beauty spot on her forehead and stuck it on the old lady's forehead.
Say: "grandma, happy June 1!" " !
Children's Day Poetry Reading 6 Sunshine Boys
Sunshine memory
Sunny years
You are like sunshine.
Sunlight bakes memories.
The earth laughs at the footsteps of the four seasons.
Only reincarnation
show one's teeth
Struggling to turn the body.
Time has a sly face.
Have fun.
now
Can't hear the whisper of the south wind.
I can't hear you.
Peter from Xia Chan floats here.
Only hear
The soft language of mother calling her son home.
Naruan jade
Like Wu Nong's soft language
Such as the sound of nature.
Chen Jiao's meaning is complicated.
Eagerness contains expectation.
There is no gray in a teenager's heart.
Just because of my mother.
That loving chat
also
An exhortation that invades the corner of the soul
It is also because of the question mark on the exercise book that there is doubt.
And because of the girl he secretly loves.
That sweet smile
Like a blooming rose.
Bright and rich
This is a scene of a teenager's first love.
This is the only scene left.
40 years old
At the beginning, the boy's heart
Children's day poetry recital. The green treetops glistened with golden light.
The square has become an ocean!
A group of barefoot children are in the water,
Happy as a fairy.
Little brother stepped on the water hard,
How high is the splash?
He shouted: Sister, be careful, slip!
He just ran away!
He patted his muddy pants,
Mouth said: bad!
And his happy red face,
But it exudes excitement and pride.
My little sister has two short pigtails,
Follow these muddy pants closely,
She bit her lip,
Grab the skirt,
Run gently and carefully,
I wish I could.
What a beautiful fall!
Children's Day Poetry Reading,
The noodles in June are fragrant.
White ducks swim in clear water,
Shuang Mu paddles and swings to draw a boat.
Chang 'e envies Children's Day,
Weaver girl is too lazy to be a fairy.
Who is in charge of Yaotai?
Xin Lei in her childhood.
Children's Day Poetry Recitation 9 In the noisy days of flowers,
June bid farewell to the season of spring breeze.
Shining.
To be clear, my heart is about to explode.
Jade curtains slowly opened.
Little angel with makeup on the stage
Let the baby talk in detail.
The tree is full of brilliant stories.
The sky is as blue as water.
Who used a wet red handkerchief?
Cover your excited eyes.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 10 I love my motherland deeply.
I can sing loudly here,
I live a free and happy life,
I'm roaming on my dream train,
Mom says angels are not afraid to wander alone,
Even though I am abroad,
But my dream takes me back to my lair every day,
I stood under the five-star red flag to create,
I sing loudly that I love my motherland.
Children's day poetry reading 1 1 dew,
The purest tears,
Like lilies.
That's an angel's. Tears,
Feed us,
Let's learn purity.
That's the sweat of the flower fairy,
Moisten us,
Let's learn to be diligent.
Well,
What is this?
I think ...
Everyone who loves progress knows that.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 12 Have you ever seen flowers dance?
Is so enchanting.
Have you heard the laughter of flowers?
It's fascinating
Have you ever pursued the sweet tunes of your childhood in Song of Flowers?
Whether it's lily of the valley or lavender
Beautiful flowers surround us.
Yellow roses are eternal smiles.
Black cherry is noble and weak.
Let these beautiful flowers bring happiness.
I want to live in a world that will never grow up.
People are naive and kind and don't hurt each other.
Even if you quarrel, you will soon make up.
Even crying will stop soon.
In the dormitory, the playground is by the river.
Just like our toys.
The sky is blue and the earth is white.
Wherever you go, there are small windmills.
Little wooden horse and small flower
Show a shy smile
The world today is depressing.
Aversion cannot be changed.
Especially when time sends us to youth.
Send to middle age, send to old age.
We live a hard life and enjoy the fun.
There is only one night every year.
Spent a little time.
There is only one night every year.
Think of distant things
Children's Day Poetry Reading 14 In the past, I was a king, happy and rich.
The princess next door is my beautiful wife.
We harvest the pearls of sorghum and the gems of corn.
And gold paper hanging on the old elm tree.
What about now? Now I'm broke.
Pop songs and neon lights make my brain anemic.
Standing on the crazy street,
I don't know where to go.
Hanging stars,
Gently, I want to gently,
With a silver paper cutter,
Cut the veins of the blue river,
Let melancholy and sadness,
Full of anger.
Facing a dying star,
I forgot the tears on my face.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 15 hours
Most anticipated
It is the arrival of June 1 day.
Wear a white shirt
New skirt
Happy fingers
Careless caress
Colored lattice
or
Exquisite floral arrangement
Put your little feet
urgent
Put on plastic sandals
Look in the mirror
Put on a red scarf
Tie it to your chest.
What a beautiful day.
This is my festival.
This is the beginning of another summer.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 16 June is in full swing,
He gasped and asked me:
What is summer?
In summer, I put a stove on the earth, which is very hot in summer;
In summer, I give the sun enough electricity, and the summer is very long;
In summer, I dress the tree in green, which is the green in summer;
I was told to install a horn in summer, and it was very noisy in summer;
In summer, I soak melons and fruits with sugar, and summer is sweet;
In summer, I make crops mature, and summer is fragrant;
In summer, I filled the pond with rain, and the summer was full;
In summer, I hang a rainbow on the horizon. Summer is beautiful.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 17 Me and some friends.
Hanging a heart.
Come to a pond full of reeds
There are fireflies flying and burning.
We turn on the flashlight.
sparkling
What brainless idiot?
Thought it was a companion's call
My blue glass bottle
Soon it will shine with stars.
I put the bottle on the pillow.
I want to sleep with starlight tonight.
I will tell my teachers and classmates tomorrow.
I made a beautiful starry sky last night.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 18 Walking with Dreams,
I looked at the moon,
The moon bud is curved,
Take me into a sweet dream.
In the dream,
I saw a crescent moon,
It seems to imply to me,
A new flower of the motherland,
Is gradually opening up.
Ah!
I saw it,
Good prospects,
A bright future!
Dreams,
I hold you,
Slowly set foot on the road to success,
With dreams,
Go together.
How about Children's Day 19 style poetry reading?
Sleep in Shan Ye's arms;
What if it rains?
Fall in Shan Ye's heart;
What about the tramp in those days?
Everyone has a warm home;
What about winter?
Long gone.
Shan Ye's present and past,
You are familiar with everything in Shan Ye;
Everything here seems to be yours,
Your bird, your blue sky, your earth.
I look at the spring in the mountains,
As if looking into your innocent eyes;
Yuan Ye, full of mountain flowers,
How much like your colorful clothes.
We are in Shan Ye,
Play, chase,
Ah,
It's like being on your kang.
It's like being in your yard ...
I am a red dragonfly.
Me and like me.
Naughty children
Play together
I'm flying over their heads
They are playing at my feet.
I am a red dragonfly.
I fell down gently.
Not moving at all.
My thin Philippine red and transparent wings
Scatter attractive light.
I am a red dragonfly.
I saw a child.
Move quietly behind me.
He is terrified of the prospect of victory.
Hold out your little hand slowly.
I am a red dragonfly.
I flew.
On his forked finger
When it's about to close.
I flew.
With the joy of victory
Children's Day Poetry Reading 2 1 Sitting on the swing of childhood.
Up and down
Swing away the troubles in my heart
Swing away the happiness of childhood.
Sit on a board
Looking at the spinning sky in the field of vision.
The wind whistled in my ears.
Hands behind your back
Push out a blue sky
The children's laughter
Bare feet
Transparent marbles
Reflect an exaggerated smiling face
Hen's arms
Protect the chicken behind you.
Mud splashed on a pair of small feet.
Stir up water
Happy game
In a child's childhood
Burning and shining
Some people say that there is only one sun in the world.
I said there were two.
A sun is over there.
A sun is here.
The sun at the other end hangs on the horizon.
This side of the sun falls on the top of Houshan Mountain.
Some people say that there is only one moon in the world.
I said there were two.
A moon was bitten by a dog and hung on the treetop.
One is the fifteenth moon, round and bright.
Someone asked me how many stars there are in the sky.
I said there are countless stars in the sky.
Someone asked me why the stars and the moon both happen at night.
I say you ask the sun.
June, 2003 1 Day Children's Day Poetry Reading. The enthusiasm of 23 summer years infected us.
Our blood is boiling, too, rubbing our hands.
We formed a commando team.
We blew the horn and searched the battlefield.
We are very happy.
Sing a winning song
In the forest, we fought a beautiful battle.
Palm-sized hive
Always hanging on our pike (bamboo pole)
We're safe.
We were carried away by victory.
We must compete with strong enemies.
We ran away in panic, leaving our swords and guns behind.
We were defeated under the eaves of our neighbors.
In the sunflower fortress
Hundreds of enemies put arrows behind their backs.
Me and two pioneers
Wounded by an arrow.
Children's Day Poetry Reading 24 I sweated in the sun.
Wandering in the Woods
I listened with my ears sideways and looked with my eyes wide open.
Hehe, I found a cicada.
I bent my foot.
I slowly lifted the bamboo pole.
Damn bamboo pole
Why are you shaking?
Makes my heart thump.
Singer, don't panic.
I don't want to eat you.
I want you to smell good.
Singing in my belly.
I threw the bamboo pole to the ground.
I'm still mumbling.
If you don't tremble
I won't be happy for nothing.
This bad guy
Just fly?
Why did you pee on my face?
Children's Day Poetry Reading 25 has a very hot night.
I woke up from a dream,
Mom is giving me a fan,
Sweat soaked her clothes.
Ah! Motherly love is a cool wind.
It was a cold rainy day,
Mom picked me up from school,
An umbrella covered my head,
The rain hit my mother.
Ah, maternal love is an umbrella to keep out the rain.
Once I got sick,
My mother took me to the hospital.
Touching my hot forehead,
Mother cried anxiously.
Ah, maternal love is a tear.
One day, I broke the thermos,
Lying to mom again,
My mother's criticism made me blush,
I dare not look up into her eyes.
Ah, maternal love is a reproachful look.
Once the teacher asked to use the word "most" to make a sentence.
I said, "I love my mother the most."
My mother told me, "What we should love most is our motherland.
The motherland is the mother of all of us. "
Children's Day Poetry Recitation 26 Streets
I can't hear the noise of traffic on the road.
I don't care if the radio in the street is loud.
The pages turn gently on the knees,
There is an indelible smile on the corners of the mouth.
Sunlight spreads from toes to knees,
I also think of "black whirlwind" water war and "white stripes in the waves"
Bian Xi
Weeping willows use the stream as a mirror to dress up,
The mountain stream is as calm as a green jade belt.
The figure was dyed green by the stream,
A red dragonfly is standing on the fishing rod.
Suddenly, with a bang, the figure was broken.
Fish and laughter are jumping on the grass.
On the river
Like a duck in the water,
Flap your wings and play with water.
A pair of small hands stirred the waves,
You call me and laugh.
Which "water hyacinth" dives into the water,
When I surfaced, all I saw was splashing.
June 27 1 Day Children's Day Poetry Reading, 14 years old, Blue Harbor,
Life is a long river,
Fourteen years old is blue harbor,
There is a great impulse,
There are also thinking waves.
There is love, but hazy.
I don't understand, but I know one thing,
Like a river in the morning fog,
I can see it, but it's hard to tell.
I have a lot on my face,
If you have words, you won't spin on the tip of your tongue.
Innocence jumps like waves,
Never know what sadness is.
Say that boys are brave and brave,
Even if the bullet flies, it doesn't blink;
It is really timid to say that girls are timid.
I saw the bean worm jump far away.
I hope there are more exclamation points,
Let adults sit up and take notice,
But the question mark in my mind can't be pulled straight.
Weird questions often embarrass teachers.
You talk about ideals, he talks about ideals,
Ideals are constantly changing like the tide,
You want to be a hero, and he wants to be a hero,
I often take risks to be a hero.
Children's Day Poetry Reading Meeting on the 28th "June 1" Sun
Why is it so brilliant?
Flowers of June 1st.
Why does it smell so good?
"June 1" red scarf
Why is it so bright?
Children of "June 1st"
Why are you so happy …
You know, he knows,
Everybody knows that.
The youngest festival in the world.
Has arrived,
The most naive festival in the world
Right now.
Song of "June 1"
Why is it so beautiful?
"June 1" dance
Why are you so sentimental?
The story of "June 1st"
Why is it so attractive?
"June 1" rally
Why are you so happy ...
You know, he knows,
Everyone knows that.
Songs and dances, stories, parties,
Express children's happiness,
Today's Miao,
Grow into a towering tree.
We are eagles out of the nest,
It will fly high tomorrow.
We are little flowers in bud,
Tomorrow will be colorful and charming.
We are who we are,
The red scarf burns on the chest.
Please look at tomorrow,
We will lift mountains and stir rivers,
Hold up the modern motherland,
Fly to the golden target …
Children's Day Poetry Reading 29 I came back from the Botanical Garden.
Bring back a colorful dream,
I dreamt,
On our land,
Flowers are blooming everywhere.
In front of my house,
To the distant horizon,
There are a group of sisters around,
That is a purple rose.
Both sides of the road are as white as snow,
A world with magnolia;
Bright Mars shines on the mountain.
This is dandelion in full bloom in Shan Ye.
Bellflower swaying gently in the breeze,
The cockscomb held its head high,
There is velvety moss in spring,
Dill flowers climbed to the top of the tree.
The largest flower in the world,
Big Wang Lian can be the cradle of little sister;
Small flowers are pearl plums,
It is dressed like moonlight.
In a mirror-like pond,
There are green duckweeds,
Pink lotus;
That's my little brother who eats grass.
I also like playing with garlands.
Like flowers all year round,
Suddenly opened on this night,
Like a rainbow in the sky,
Grow sturdily on our land ...
When I woke up from my dream,
I had another dream:
I want to lead my brother and sister,
Lead these flowers on a spring outing.
Go and put a flower coat on the hill,
To decorate the river with two rows of colored lace,
And send it to the fields around the bee farm,
A carpet covered with endless flowers.
Smelling the flowers here,
Listen to the birds,
Dress up life more beautifully;
Old beekeepers will praise us-flowers are coming,
Honey, too!
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