In the study day after day, everyone is familiar with those catchy reciting, right? Recitation is usually performed on the stage and in public. Are many people worried about the understanding of reciting? The following is a youth recitation poem edited by Bian Xiao. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.
1, to youth
Youth, those years
Someone is missing.
Someone is sighing.
It is time that has lost us.
Or have we abandoned the years?
A smiling face that is no longer gentle.
An unchanging local accent
Still foreign, still foreign.
Unexpectedly, these years.
I can't believe we've met.
Meet, in the youth time.
There are too many beautiful moments.
Meet in the lush campus.
Spent the most unforgettable spring.
The river of memory is in the album.
A steady stream, choppy
Unfortunately, there are several names.
I can't find it after all
Youth, those years
Like a wisp of fragrant tea
Overflow is lost or found.
Once or now.
Memory, a string-
2. "Embrace youth"
Singing in the stubborn grass wind
The stars are shining in the night sky.
Where can thick clouds and dense fog cover the green hills?
The sea set off white waves.
What a good fate.
The snow is covered with thick frost flowers.
Disease is merciless.
Swallow your body.
be paralysed in both legs
Stiff deformation of hand
Shake your unyielding faith
Cast your bravery and strength.
Accompany a wheelchair for life
You are not an inch shorter than others.
Stronger than mountains, more magnificent than the sea.
God blocked a door.
But it opens a bright window for you.
Wandering devoutly in the kingdom of poetry
The trachea clings to the computer square table.
Write a poem of youth and pride under your chin.
Stretch into an arch.
Lovely posture and happy flight.
The sky is clear and blue.
The soul is full of sunshine.
Michelia blooms
Dreams are getting longer and longer.
You have simple, kind and beautiful feelings.
You have stealth fighting and soaring wings.
Step on the mountain.
A date in spring
Play a beautiful symphony of life
At the end of the road is green hope.
At the other end of the road, the young sun rises in Ran Ran.
3. "Youth, Youth"
Unconsciously entering the door,
Come quietly;
The shy bud has not yet bloomed,
The fresh fragrance overflowed.
There are magical paths on the ground leading to the distance.
The sky is a free, elegant and beautiful colorful cloud.
Surrounded by pure, kind and flowery smiling faces.
Inside, there are surging ambitions.
Flowing naturally like a mountain stream,
As solid and stable as a rock;
Spread your wings like a bird,
Clear and pure.
There is a cry of lofty sentiments,
Songs with soft hearts and shallow knots;
Took away the pride of happiness,
There are also sorrows that are painful.
Once as pollution-free as white paper,
Once as transparent and simple as dew,
I once swore an oath for a word,
Once for a person unforgettable;
I also swallowed loneliness and tears.
I'm exhausted and suffering.
Once climbed to the top of the mountain overlooking the world,
I have also crossed the river to pursue.
Countless ups and downs,
Countless ups and downs,
I can't stop reading the truth,
Endless bitterness and bitterness;
Longing for meeting again and again,
Looking for it year after year is like the spring breeze in Passers-by.
As quietly as the bright moon;
Everything was too late to prepare,
The blooming flowers are already colorful.
4. Youth
Clouds are still hovering in the sky.
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
someone says that
Youth petals treasured in life photo album
Maybe it's just
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten.
An exciting smile.
I want to say ... ...
Belong to me forever
When the Ran Ran rises, it will be dawn.
Flower of youth
Will glow after wind, frost, rain and snow.
The course of youth
Writing a magnificent chapter requires constant fighting.
5. "Polishing youth"
The mountain peak polished the night with its majestic back.
The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.
One old man after another.
A figure plowed with rough fingers
The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen
I use the singing posture.
Stand up straight
Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown
Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.
No one can insult my Chinese characters.
Because my Chinese characters are full of lines that my mother scratched.
There is a mother at the entrance of the village, with a curved body like a river.
Some children never lie in their childhood.
Some brothers work in other places and reap love with virtue.
There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.
I deal with China people with young shoulders.
Non-standard Mandarin is in the city center.
Carrying dreams in reinforced concrete
Fast food and steamed bread make me grow.
Grievance and humiliation are never at ease.
The scarred body smelled good when it fell.
I always believe that there will be a place for me to rest tomorrow.
There will be a new sun.
Krew Z Nosa
Polish your dreams
Young footsteps
like splitting a bamboo
friend
Do not hesitate.
Fly bravely with me
6. The color of youth
Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean.
Far-reaching and vast, full of fantasy.
Youth is green, like a green bamboo, like an open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vigor.
Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.
Full of energy and hope, willing to selflessly contribute light and warmth.
Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless.
I like a blank sheet of paper, I like writing words, and I like drawing the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless. As the wind changes endlessly, as the fog is gorgeous and charming.
Indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. With it, your life will be colorful.
Youth is a beautiful poem and a beautiful song.
Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons.