Three-minute poetry reading

Original publisher: * * * Three-minute Asian-American reading manuscript Part I: Three-minute American reading manuscript. Do you know the dream of grass? Cold and lonely, she kept warm with a belief. When spring returns to the earth, she will greet spring with two green leaves, which once talked softly under the snow. Migratory birds fly south, a long way? In the distance, in the field of vision, is the blue sea in the south. Although she was very tired, she still flew forward because her dream gave her a pair of wings. Girl who meditates at the window, do you want to be a poem of a cloud? Or draw a butterfly? Do you want to be an eagle higher than the sky, or a magnificent river to express your feelings for the earth? I like dreaming. Dreams let me see the sunshine outside the window; Dreams let me see the rosy clouds on the horizon; Dreams give me a constant call and pace, and dreams lead me to pursue one goal after another. People without tears have dry eyes; People without dreams have a dark night. Where there is a dream, the sun will always rise; Where there are dreams, the moon is always hazy. Dream is an eternal smile, which fills your heart with * * * and keeps your eyes clear and bright forever. Ding Dong Everyone has a clear spring in his heart that washes your soul and nourishes your life. Just because of the complexity of daily trivial life, it masks her beautiful voice and blurs her clarity and transparency. The night is quiet, and nature is silent. At this moment, you can remove the heavy mask, remove the fence of the heart garden and really look at yourself. In the depths of life, you finally hear a leisurely and crisp voice. This is a poem of truth, goodness and beauty. Like a shower, like a spring breeze, soft and meaningful. The moon is hidden and the stars are present, and the wind is light. At this time, you can face up to the conscience of * *, get out of the secular fan box, and finally feel a wave of inevitable rhythm at the height of the soul. This is a recitation of truth, goodness and beauty: the motherland is praised in the east of the world, and there is an ancient country in the east of the world, beautiful and broad, with a great nation, hardworking and powerful; The surging Yellow River is her blood, and the towering Mount Tai is her backbone. This is our motherland-China! 1949, a great man waved his giant arm and announced with one voice that the haze of China for five thousand years had been dispelled; 1978, a giant, with superhuman courage, sized up the situation and opened the dusty door to the world! 1997, she welcomed the fragrance of bauhinia. 1999, she joined the fragrance of water lotus! Through the storm of the century, the Great Wall of Wan Li flies through the clouds like a dragon, crossing the long river of years, and Mount Everest stands proudly on the highest slope in the world like an eagle. Our country has never been so vast and powerful as it is today, so don't leave Cambridge with Xu Zhimo gently, just as I have been here gently; Cambridge I waved gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset, and the beautiful image in the waves ripples in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant! That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky; Crushed in floating seaweed, a rainbow-like dream is precipitated. Looking for dreams? Support a long pole, wander to a greener place on the grass, load a boat with splendor, and sing in splendor. But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud. Recite a classic in three minutes. If you recite it, you need to have a related topic range or endless topics. Any article can be used to recite. Isn't that too broad?