No matter in study, work or life, poetry is familiar to everyone. Poetry is a literary form that expresses the poet's thoughts and feelings. There are many kinds of poems, you know? The following is a poem recitation that I arranged for you to fly your dreams. Welcome to read the collection.
Recite the poem of flying dreams to children 1
-fly your dreams and be the master of the kingdom of poetry.
Text/Xinghe Chatting Edge
A golden avenue is spread out at your feet.
There can lead to the mysterious palace of poetry.
Song for you the bird.
Butterflies applaud you.
Flowers are dressed in colorful clothes.
Why do flowers cry?
That's your poem.
Be moved to tears
In your pen.
The mountains make way for you.
The river is suitable for you to sail.
You can drive the sun, moon and stars.
Everything in nature is at your call.
May you drive a curved crescent moon.
Realize the fantasy of exploring the starry sky
Even the stars blinked curiously.
Throw envious eyes at you.
Come on, kids.
May you sail with hope.
Sail in a long boat to the distant deep blue.
Because on the other side of the sea of poetry
It is a happy paradise in the kingdom of poetry.
What about you?
Is the most distinguished king in the kingdom.
Poetry recitation of flying dreams II. Everyone's face in the dance studio.
Blur my eyes.
We can't see the future.
In the daily growth and transformation
Cry out that the wolf is coming.
We experience it every day.
I used to wander at the crossroads
No successful courses can be found.
Finally, we came to the other side of the dream.
Believe that fate can be changed.
As long as you work hard, your dream is not far away.
This is our battlefield.
The horn of the battle has sounded.
Youth is full of fighting spirit
We will never hesitate again.
Step on the dawn
Welcome the light of victory
Let's go, youth, let's go, dream
Don't be confused, don't be disappointed
With confidence and youthful desire.
With the ardent expectations of parents and teachers
The original dream is in hand, how can you give up halfway?
Let's go, youth, let's go, dream
Let's break the cocoon into a butterfly on a sunny morning.
Hold up the most beautiful sun tomorrow.
How high is the blue sky?
How long is this river?
I used to think quietly.
I also deeply yearned for it.
Flowers fade and bloom again.
The dark clouds are coming again
Only sigh time
Walk too fast
remote
Your broad mind
Are you waiting for me to come gently?
Thousands of miles away
I won't be too far away
It's just a bumpy road.
I always fall down.
Don't worry.
Please be patient.
Wait until the peach blossoms open.
I will give you a surprise.
I have a dream.
Looking for hope in sunny places.
Put the happiness and smile of the past back on your face.
Rain washes away the whole life.
The wave of vows has long since receded.
A lonely shadow in the middle of the night
Has blurred my memory.
Tomorrow is still waiting, waiting to continue.
No longer expect anyone to shelter themselves from the wind and rain and snow.
No longer insist on memories, and finally can reproduce perfection.
No longer fantasize about you and me in fairy tales
The growth of ignorance should not be blamed.
Learn to cherish the limited sunshine in life.
Give yourself a pair of wings to fly freely.
From then on, I will look for the ideal that once appeared in my mind.
My dream
Be an ordinary person
Busy in the alley every day.
Feel the trivia of life between sunrise and sunset.
Wait until the dark and silent night with cicadas singing to find your dreams.
There is no cruel war here.
There is no fierce competition.
There is no unreasonable struggle.
There will be no inexplicable complaints.
People here
There is only one requirement.
Happiness is healthy, harmonious and safe laughter.
My dream
Be a wandering poet or writer
Travel around the world.
Write down your true self every time.
Let the candle of life
Leave me a brilliant leaf in this world.
Flying dream poems sing five plums, counting nine in cold weather, how can Ling Cold bloom without fighting with snow?
Weeds are overgrown and fires are raging. Without that tenacious growth, how can the earth be green?
Pine trees, cliffs, without this perseverance, how can you look down in all directions?
Huge sharks, the vast sea, how can they dominate the ocean without fierce fighting?
Lions, boundless grasslands, how can grasslands be king without the ambush of thousands of troops and horses?
Vultures, boundless sky, how can the sky soar without the torture of childhood?
Liu Xiang, flying like a cloud, no sweat like rain, how can we do our best?
Hawking, paralyzed, how can he be famous all over the world without an iron will?
Madame Curie, cold comes and summer goes. Without firm belief, how can we stand alone in the world?
Let the dream soar, and build a regretless youthful dream with diligence and sweat.
Even if the meteor turned away in an instant, we remembered the beauty of that moment;
It was a flash in the pan, but we enjoyed the fragrance of that moment;
Whether it is successful or not, we all remember that the scenery on the road to struggle is beautiful.
There is no trace of birds flying in the sky, but I flew;
I can't leave that deep footprint on the muddy road, but I struggled;
Life is inseparable from the joy of success, but I do fly for it.
Blue sky and white clouds are always reflected in my deepest heart.
Even if no flowers bloom for you;
Even if no one applauds you;
But the sweat on my forehead and the footprints of trekking will sing the most heroic song for you!
Fly bravely, for dreams; Fly bravely for your dreams!
Poetry recitation of flying dreams 6 The most beautiful thing is youth.
Some things are just fleeting thoughts,
Whether you remember or not, the past is the past.
I miss that hot summer very much.
Who gave me endless warmth,
They gave me endless happiness.
I cannot predict what will happen in the future,
Just like you can't guess who's thinking.
I will remember, I will forget.
What is really hard to let go is actually hard for you to let go.
Naive, young,
It will all pass.
I began to become very distant and strange,
What about me?
Still trapped in the cicada singing that summer?
What happened to them?
They all remember me.
Mature but no longer young.
In the years of dreams,
We are all beautiful.
Howl! youth
Who can know themselves?
How high will the mountain peak be in the future?
Who can predict himself?
How good are the young people in the future?
Life is slim
Once we
Like a carefree child
Wang Yang, who doesn't know his youth sea.
in an awful mess
Now
Understand?
youth
You are a bittersweet point in the physical examination of life.
There used to be
You are with our young life.
Give us oppression
Inspire us
Give us a reward.
Even drag our youth to the road of renewal.
Let us be infected by the power of youth.
Let us know the brilliance of youth.
Let us experience the bitterness of youth.
youth
You growl.
Roar as much as you want.
Let's be in your roaring temperature
Let's walk into this pluralistic world together.
Let us feel the complexity and madness of human nature.
Beauty of youth
Youth is a beautiful wound.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
She has endless poetry and emotion.
She has the charm of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Soft, gorgeous, colorful, hazy
She caressed the breeze.
Holding a faint cloud
Play a melody without notes
Draw the outline of an irregular figure
This picture is painted with uncolored scrolls.
Dreaming of Chang 'e, she can take you to the moon.
Dream of Kuafu, she can take you day by day.
At a young age
To persist, to explore, to hone.
To meditate, to explore, to shout.
To pursue my dream home.
Youth is full of vitality because of its youth.
Because it's shiny and radiant.
Hard-working youth
With you, with her, with me.
Very cute.
Poetry recitation of flying dreams 7 Flying dreams and sticking to them.
No matter how long the road is
Fly your dreams and be passionate.
I believe you can realize your dream.
Flying dreams makes you sad.
A firm belief will surely make you brilliant.
I want to tell the world.
Give yourself a hope.
Hope will become an infinite power.
I want to tell the world.
Even if there is a storm.
Can't stop my wings from flying
I want to tell the world.
As long as you persevere
Even if I get hurt, I will cry.
But I will never give up.
Poetry recitation of flying dreams 8 whether there is such a sky that I can fly freely; Is there such a land where I can flow quietly? I am not a mountain, I am just a stone; I'm not the sea, I'm just a stream.
But,
I have my dreams and I have my hopes. Over time,
I want to accumulate me into a mountain, and I want to gather me into a Wang Yang.
As long as you are willing to wait, wait for me to change from rebellion to growth.