The first draft of English poetry recitation competition

Reading aloud requires clear pronunciation and mellow voice, and reading aloud requires not only clear pronunciation and mellow voice, but also feelings. Similarly, reading, poetry reading and prose reading also have different essentials. I carefully collected the manuscripts of the English poetry reading contest for everyone to enjoy and learn!

About English Poetry Reading Contest Draft 65438+O My Mistress

William Shakespeare

Ah, mistress! Where are you roaming?

Oh! Stay and listen; Here comes your true love.

Can sing high and low notes.

Don't go any further, dear,

The journey ends with lovers meeting,

Every smart person? His son knows.

What is love, not in the afterlife;

The joy now has the laughter now;

What? The future is still uncertain:

Procrastination is not sufficient;

Then kiss me sweetly,

Youth? This is something that can't last.

love song

William? Shakespeare

Ah, my love, where are you wandering?

Ah, stop and listen to the song I sing for you.

I am your true love. I can sing elegant songs or vulgar songs.

My beautiful love, stop wandering,

Smart men know that only love can make you put down your luggage.

Where is love? Not in the afterlife, not in the distance,

Grasp the joy in front of you!

Everything will disappear in hesitation,

Who knows what will happen in the future?

Come to my arms, youth is as short as a meteor.

About the Draft English Poetry Reading Competition 2 Hungry Mothers

Poor hungry white moth

Eat my love? Clothing,

Who said soon?

Leaf? I won't leave her anything,

Here, under the moon

I got the nerve to advise leaf:

You can eat all her clothes.

So you left me, ma' am,

Poor hungry white moth.

Hungry moth

Hungry, poor white mother,

Pick up your lover's clothes;

She couldn't help complaining:

? I will have no clothes to wear soon. ?

Down the hill, I plucked up my courage,

Advise moths to put down their appetite;

You can eat all her clothes,

Leave me the most fashionable girl.

Hungry, poor white mother,

Let's try to add food!

On the Draft of English Poetry Reading Competition 3 "Lights"

If I can bear your love like a lamp,

When I walk on the long and steep dark road,

I'm not afraid of the eternal shadow,

Or cry in fear.

If I can find God, then I can find him;

If no one can find him, I will sleep soundly,

Knowing that your love makes me so satisfied,

A lamp in the dark.

Bright lamp-lighthouse

The road of life is long,

How many obstacles and difficulties there are;

I'm not afraid of the terrible future,

Why are you afraid of eternal darkness

Don't shrink from danger,

Don't make a hullabaloo about because of terror;

As long as I have your love,

It was a bright light at night.

I am satisfied,

My heart is no longer uneasy;

Even if God has nowhere to look,

I'm afraid the kingdom of heaven is farther away from me.