1 1 primary school students' poetry reading manuscripts
Who taught me to walk and talk when I was a child? Ah! It's dear mother;
Who washes my clothes every day?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who cooks good meals for me every day?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who sent me home to study in summer and winter?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who will take care of me day and night when I am sick and injured?
Ah! It's dear mother;
I made a mistake. Who will criticize and educate me?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who comforted me and encouraged me when I was frustrated?
Ah! It's dear mom.
Motherly love is a drizzle in spring, nourishing my growth;
Motherly love is a vast ocean, which allows me to roam freely;
Mom's love is endless.
Ah! Dear mother:
When I grow up, I must be a filial child and do what you have done for me;
Ah! Dear mother:
When I grow up, I must be an upright, honest and kind person and serve our great motherland.
Ah! Dear mom, I love you forever!
Who taught me to walk and talk when I was a child?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who washes my clothes every day?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who cooks good meals for me every day?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who sent me home to study in summer and winter?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who will take care of me day and night when I am sick and injured?
Ah! It's dear mother;
I made a mistake. Who will criticize and educate me?
Ah! It's dear mother;
Who comforted me and encouraged me when I was frustrated?
Ah! It's dear mom.
Motherly love is a drizzle in spring, nourishing my growth;
Motherly love is a vast ocean, which allows me to roam freely;
Mom's love is endless.
Ah! Dear mother:
When I grow up, I must be a filial child and do what you have done for me;
Ah! Dear mother:
When I grow up, I must be an upright, honest and kind person and serve our great motherland.
Ah! Dear mom, I love you forever!
2 1 primary school students' poetry reading manuscripts
My family has a cat that can play well. It sleeps in the bed.
Eat in a bowl
Keep warm in winter
Sunbathing in summer
There is a lovely cat in my house.
I came home from school.
It always grabs my foot.
"Meow meow" cried.
Like a coquetry.
The manuscript of poetry recitation by the third grade students in primary school
Uncle Lei Feng, where are you? Along the long stream,
Looking for Lei Feng's footprints.
Uncle Lei Feng, where are you?
The stream said, "He passed here."
He cheated on his grandmother,
Walking on the hard mountain road,
Look, his footprints are left on the stairs.
Uncle Lei Feng, where are you?
The stone said, "I have seen him."
He brought us together,
Built a school.
Uncle Lei Feng, where are you?
The sun said, "I have seen him."
He shines sunlight into people's hearts like me.
Uncle Lei Feng, where are you?
Poem recitation manuscripts of fourth and first grade students in primary school
Crayons, really nice, red, yellow, blue and green with black and white. ...
Red strokes of the sun, a circle.
Blue river with three curves.
A small piece was painted yellow. This is a small sailboat.
The green pen draws a big triangle, which is a mountain.
Draw crayons together,
Draw a big garden of the motherland.
5 1 grade primary school students' poetry reading manuscripts
It's different all year round.
The winds of the four seasons,
"Personality" is different.
In spring,
The wind blows the piccolo,
Everything in the world is gently awakened by the sound of the flute.
The spring breeze is very gentle.
In summer,
The wind is beating against the drum set.
You and I were deeply shocked by the drums.
Xia Feng has a bad temper.
Autumn,
The wind plucked the guzheng.
Leaves slowly fall with the music,
Finally, I left my mother's arms.
Autumn wind is melancholy.
In winter,
The wind plays the erhu.
Snowflakes dance with the rhythm,
Pile up a beautiful world.
The wind is cool in winter.
Wind,
Changing all the year round,
No one knows its "character".
Maybe,
Only it knows.
6 1 primary school students' poetry reading manuscripts
Holding a candy tightly in his hand.
Look at the stars
stare blankly
hand
Hold it tightly in your palm.
Look into the eyes.
be stunned
From the palm of your hand
Take out candy
Put it in your heart.
7 1 grade primary school students' poetry reading manuscripts
Butterflies are like fairies, flying freely in the blue sky;
Dancing on the grass,
Attracted many friends.
Butterfly is like a naughty boy.
She competes with bees for pollen;
Grab food with birds,
I learned a lesson from mother butterfly.
Everyone has butterflies in their hearts,
Because butterflies are friends of human beings,
It will always be with mankind.
August 1st primary school students' poetry reading meeting manuscript.
Miss Chun walked into Feng Ming Park at a brisk pace.
Quietly coming towards us.
She went to the big tree,
With a wave of his arm,
Look!
Willow has green braids,
Magnolia tree put on a white wedding dress.
She went to find Xiaohua,
Smile,
Look!
Pink peach blossoms are in full bloom,
The golden winter jasmine sings happily.
She went to the pond,
Dancing,
Listen!
The spring is flowing quietly,
Fish jumps out of the water and talks to Miss Chun.
Miss Chun quietly came to Feng Ming Park.
Brought life to the earth,
Brought us a surprise.
9 1 grade primary school students' poetry reading manuscripts
I am a drop of water, crystal clear.
Sending out colorful light.
Everything came back to life.
I am made of white snowflakes.
Into the water of freedom
Sister Chun sang a good song.
I laughed and jumped out of the thawed river.
Play a slide on the grass
Looking up at the sky on the top of the grass
Sunshine puts on colorful clothes for me.
And the wind I nodded frequently.
I smiled
Sleeping lazily at the waist of the grass
Brother Xia stepped on hot wheels.
Calling for moonlight to pour like ink into the night
I climbed into the lotus.
Dance among the flowers
Fireflies dance with me.
Lotus flowers are full of fragrance.
I smiled
Have a sweet dream under the lotus.
Grandma Qiu holds a paint tray.
Put a colorful veil on Miss Ju.
I sat beside the fruitful fruit by the wind.
Smell the fragrant fruit.
Watch the geese fly quietly south.
Red leaves are flying in clouds.
I smiled
Say bumper harvest in the fragrance of rice flowers
Grandpa Dong hummed the Northern Song.
Cui brochette wintersweet cold ling in full bloom
Curious Chevy sneaked in to see it.
Weave a quilt
Cover the sleeping crops.
Hanging among the vigorous pines and cypresses
I smiled
Pray for the return of spring in the arms of sisters.
I am a drop of water.
Quadratic cycle
Tell me about my wonderful trip. ...
Poetry reading manuscript for eleventh grade students
What is spring? Spring is the little vitality of everything.
Grass came out of the ground,
Green climbed up the branch.
Full of energy,
Make you full of praise.
What is summer?
Summer is the stage for cicadas.
Flowers are in full bloom in the garden,
The sun shines in the sky.
Hot and explosive weather,
Accompanied by cicadas.
What is autumn?
Autumn is a smile on workers' faces.
Grain fragrance wafts with the wind,
The garden is full of fruits.
It tickles your nose,
My mouth is greedy, too
What is winter?
Winter is a slowly falling "white elf".
The earth is covered with quilts,
Little tree wears clothes.
Everything went to sleep peacefully,
Waiting for the vigorous spring in the coming year.