Poetry recitation is a powerful force on the literary and artistic front. In the past year or so, it has gradually developed under the close care of the party and the test of the masses. Below are the classic hosting words for poetry recitals that I have compiled for your reference only. Poetry Recital Classic Host Speech 1
(Admission Music)
A Opening Speech
Male: It is not March when the grass grows and the orioles fly, so There is no vitality of prosperity and thousands of trees competing for spring; female: It is not the scorching sun in summer, so they lose the enthusiasm of the scorching sun and the scorching sun in the sky.
Male: It is the golden autumn that is full of fruits, and I can appreciate the magnificent scenes of fish flying on the shallow bottom and eagles striking the sky. Woman: The shadows in the leisurely cloud pool are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns.
Male: Tonight, we welcome the Golden Autumn Poetry Recital hosted by the junior high school and hosted by the junior high school Chinese teaching and research group.
BWelcome Speech
Male: Dear leaders and guests
Female: Dear teachers
Male: Dear classmates, everyone!
Together: Good evening! (Bow) )
Male: Welcome!
Female: Thank you for your participation!
Male: First of all, please allow me to introduce the leaders of today’s talent show. and the judges, they are -------
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B: Today, we are gathered here to enjoy the joy that poetry brings us and enjoy this A wonderful time
A: Today, we gather here and walk into poetry and painting together
B: Today, we gather here to open your heart and release your passion
A: Today, we gather here, and this place will become an ocean of poetry, letting happiness resound through the sky.
B: Today, we gather here to praise our great motherland.
A: Today, we gather here to sing the praises of our flying youth.
B: Today, we gather here to sing the praises of our beautiful school.
"Hymn of Youth" on the 23rd day of the lunar month
Youth is a book that is too hasty, and the pages are turned before you can read it carefully. In my eyes, youth is the freedom of fish flying in the shallows, the joy of birds singing on the branches, the bravery of eagles striking the blue sky, and the unrestrainedness of horses galloping in the wilderness. Please enjoy the recitation of "The Hymn of Youth" by Class 3 of the second grade of junior high school
"I am proud, I am Chinese" by the sixth class of the second and sixth grade of junior high school
As Chinese, we are all extremely proud. We have a long history and a splendid culture. This pride and pride has been deeply rooted in the hearts of every Chinese. Next, we will enjoy the poem recitation "I am proud, I am Chinese" brought by Class 2 and 6 of the second grade of junior high school
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I lament that Mao Zedong’s writing style in his early years was as low as the clouds. He only wanted to bring out talented people from the country. Let’s look at how many young people today have great ambitions to express their feelings. What follows? Please ask the students of the third grade of junior high school to recite for us <
Ode to the Yellow River from the sixth grade of the first grade of junior high school "Ode to the Yellow River"
Dear teacher, dear Classmates, the vast and majestic Yellow River is constantly surging, nurturing the hardworking and brave people of the Yellow River for generations. She is the soul of the Chinese nation! She is our mother river. Throughout the ages, many Chinese people have praised it affectionately. Please listen to the spirit of the Yellow River.
Now please enjoy the poem recital "Ode to the Yellow River" brought to us by Grade 1 and Grade 6
The poem recital "Toward Your Tomorrow" by Grade 2 and Grade 4 Grade 2 Cross-word recitation
Male: The surging rivers cannot drown the vast soul of China;
Female: The majestic Kunlun Mountains cannot lock in the bursts of Chinese style.
Male: Looking back at history, our hearts are full of excitement
Female: Looking forward to the future, our blood is boiling
Male: We bless you, my motherland, with beautiful poems!
Female: Please enjoy the poem recital "Towards Your Tomorrow" brought by Classes 2 and 4 of Grade 8
Class 3 of Grade 1, attached to the middle school
Male : If the grass has no nectar, then it will never enjoy the joy of growth
Female: If there are no stars in the sky, people will lose the navigation beacon
Male: If the garden Without the gardener, it is just a barren land
Female: The teacher is sweet nectar, she makes the grass grow vigorously
Male: The teacher is shining Stars, she points out the route for us
Female: The teacher is a hard-working gardener, she turns the barren land into a beautiful garden
Please enjoy the poems brought by Class 3 of the first grade of junior high school "Love in the Middle School"
Class 1, Grade 2
A young man is full of energy and will work hard. Chairman Mao once said: The world is yours and ours, but in the final analysis it is yours. Young people are full of energy, like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. The prosperity of our motherland depends on you. ?Please listen to the students from Class 1, Grade 2, recite for us: "Young China"
Class 5, Grade 2, Grade 2:
Youth is like a dream, and time is like a song. If time does not pass away, how can we do it? Regaining youth is an indelible episode in life, and it is destined to be extraordinary. We need to use our heart and wisdom to interpret, and we need to use courage and confidence to enrich it. Let’s carry our bags and sing along the way! Please listen to the poem recitation brought by the classmates of Grade 2 and Grade 5: Dreams of Youthful Passion
Grade 8 of Grade 1 and Grade 1
Program Name: Yuanchuang Poetry "Building Dreams for Light"
Crosswords: There is such a group of people who embrace their dreams with the tenacity of eagles and stare at the future with the eyes of night. They know how to wait and what mood to endure? For the foreseeable future. Please enjoy the poem "Building Dreams for Light" originally created by Class 18 of Grade 1.
Class 1 of the first grade of junior high school is about to drink wine
In the history of ancient poetry, there is such a poet. He is like a star falling into the world. The light is so dazzling that he dare not look directly at it. He is conceited and looks up to the sky. Laughing and going out, how can I be a basil person? He is lonely, raising a glass to the bright moon, making three people in the shadows? He is open-minded, five-flowered horse, golden fur, and the song will be exchanged for fine wine? Please listen below Class 1 of the first grade of junior high school brought a poem recitation called "The wine is about to enter." "
Song dedicated to the motherland by Class 5 of the first grade of junior high school
"I love you China" by Class 7 of the first grade of junior high school
You are a rooster that holds its head high, Awakening the silence of dawn, you are the dragon soaring into the sky, dominating the storm of the times. You are the majestic lion, dancing the majestic wind of China. You are the origin of human wisdom, igniting the spark of civilization. Motherland, your beautiful country is my pride; Motherland, your magnificent culture is my pride; Motherland, your rushing waves are my love. Please enjoy below: "I Love You China" brought by Class 7 of the first grade of junior high school
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" from the second class of the first grade of junior high school
A bright moon in the sky has read so much of the world The vicissitudes of life; there are so many sorrows in the world, and so many joys and sorrows! Su Shi's "Water Melody Song" uses the bright moon to carry the endless pride and hatred in the world. So when we gather with our relatives and friends in front of flowers and under the moonlight, we chant it; when we miss our relatives in our hometown in a foreign land, we also chant it. Next, please enjoy "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" performed by Class One and Two of Junior High School.
D Conclusion Poetry Recitation Classic Hosting Words 2
Together: Dear teachers, parents, fellow students, good afternoon!
Male: Accompanying Under the warm sunshine of summer, we gather here to hold this poetry recitation of our class.
Female: Today, we are here to enjoy the joy that poetry brings us and enjoy this wonderful time< /p>
Male: Today, we are here, walking into poetry and painting together
Female: Today, we are here, open your heart and release your passion
Male: Today, we are here, and this place will become an ocean of poetry, letting happiness resound through the sky
Female: Poetry is the crystallization of our ancient and modern human efforts. Under the illumination of this halo, generations of people thrive.
Male: Throughout the ages, Tang poetry, Song lyrics, and Yuan music have filled every corner around us. Improve cultural literacy and cleanse our souls.
He: Now let us immerse ourselves in the cultural and artistic world of lyrics and music.
Male: Let’s enjoy Jiang Jianfeng’s poem "The Wandering Son".
Female: Someone commented on Xu Zhimo: You can’t imitate even if you want to. Others walk on two feet. He But it has wings and flies. Next, please enjoy "Farewell Cambridge" by Wang Yiran.
Male: ?Stones?, in our eyes are just toys and tools, but this little stone girl is different. Please enjoy "A Little Stone Girl" presented by Wang Huxinle.
Female: In winter, snow falls from the sky in pieces. What a beautiful snow! Next, please join Ye Xinyao to enjoy "If I Were a Snowflake".
Female: There is a song that we never get tired of singing. There is a kind of love that we pass on from generation to generation. This song is the most beautiful note. This kind of love is the greatest love in the world. Even if we sing all the songs, it is still difficult to express our love for her and our gratitude to her. Next, please enjoy "Mother's Love" brought to us by Hou Jiali.
Male: I am 7 years old now. I can help my mother rub her back. I can help my father serve tea. I can pick vegetables for my grandma. I can also do a lot. Mom and Dad, I have grown up. Please don’t call me. Children, please listen to the poetry recitation "Don't Say I'm Young" brought by Li Tianwei.
Female: If I were a bird, I would soar in the sky; if I were a fish, I could swim in the sea. Now please enjoy the recitation of "If I Were" by Deng Shuya
Male: Where is spring? Spring is in the blooming flowers, spring is in the green woods. Please enjoy "The News of Spring" brought by Chai Yuan
Female: From the text "The Child Counting Stars" we know that as long as we observe carefully and use our brains, we will make new discoveries. . Please enjoy "Star" brought by Deng Yaxin.
Male: We all like origami. Have you ever folded a paper boat? Now let’s fold "Paper Boat" with Zhang Handan.
Female: The beach, shells, and sea water form a beautiful seascape. Let's go to the beach to play with Zhang Wei! Please enjoy "At the Beach".
Male: I always think youth is a bunch of fire, glorious and passionate
Female: I always think youth is a scroll of painting, beautiful and warm
Male: Later Only then did I realize that youth is a spring, clear and quiet,
Female: Later I realized that youth is a crescent moon, bright and desolate,
Male: Originally youth was A poem, just one word, is unforgettable.
Female: Youth is a poem, just one sentence can turn it around a thousand times
Male: Poetry is the boundless sea, facing it, you can see the spring flowers blooming in the distance
Female: Poetry is the boundless sky. Look up at it and you can find traces of flying birds
Male: Plant poetry on campus, and the campus will be a humanistic capital that guides the country and inspires writing
Female: Plant poetry in the campus, and the campus will be a paradise of colorful falling flowers and chirping orioles
He: Let us be friends with poetry, walk with poetry, and wander in the ocean of poetry. . The poetry recitation ends here.
Thank you all! Poetry recital classic host words 3
Teacher: The most scholarly thing can reach afar
Student: There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly
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Teacher: Dear parents
Students: Dear classmates
Together: Good morning everyone!
Teacher: Swallows from the south , carrying the stories of the soil and the whispers of returning to spring, flying in the vast sky and spreading in the spring soil.
Student: The passionate spring flows with the heartbeat and expectation of nature, tapping the thoughts of the season, giving birth to thousands of flowers.
Teacher: When the fragrance of flowers in May Floating all over the campus, when the warm spring breeze blew by my ears.
Student: We have ushered in the "Let the fragrance of books fill the fourth class" and the fragrance of poetry. Poetry recital.
Teacher: Today, we gather here to open our hearts and release our passion;
Student: Today, we gather here to swim in the ocean of poetry and let Joy resounds in the sky
Teacher: Today, we are gathered here, and we walk into the poetry and painting together;
Student: Today, we are gathered here, and we feel the shock that poetry brings to our souls. .
Together: The first session of Sunshine Class 4? Let the fragrance of books fill Class 4? The poetry is fragrant? The poetry recital begins now!
Students: Please do your best, contestants, parents and judges Prepare.
Contestant No. 1, Guo Jinzhuo, is invited to bring a poem called "What Color is Love". Contestant No. 2, Yu Qianya, is invited to prepare.
Contestant No. 2 Yu Qianya is invited. The poem he brought is "Red Dragonfly". Contestant No. 3 Si Tianyu is invited to prepare.
Contestant No. 3, Si Tianyu, is invited to bring the poem "I am a happy bird". Contestant No. 4, Liang Zhongyu, is invited to prepare.
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Conclusion:
Teacher: The book is a heavy door that favors everyone who knocks.
Student: Inside the open door is an endless well and an endless mine.
Teacher: Today, the poem we dedicate to you is just a small feather on the colorful feathers. We stand at the same position where the great poets of ancient times once stood, and listen quietly to the smoke and dust of the Tang Dynasty, the rain of the Song Dynasty, and the sound of wind and birds thousands of years ago?
Student: After seeing the glorious land for thousands of years, The long song sings about the past and present. We are the descendants of traditional culture, and we are the transmitters of cultural incense.
These poems will start from our childhood and accompany us throughout the whole process of our lives.
Teacher: In this vast and vast land of China, each of us can compose the most wonderful music. The movement!
Student: The first class of Sunshine Class 4? Let the fragrance of books fill the Class 4? The poetry is fragrant? The poetry recitation is over. Let us congratulate the success of this event with warm applause. !