Errenzhuan Poetry Reading Daquan Short Stories 1: For Tomorrow
Q, in the world
Which little boy?
Who doesn't want to have a brilliant tomorrow?
It's just this world
How can you get everything you want?
Is this life mediocre or extraordinary?
It's actually quite simple.
The road ahead is right in front of us.
The key depends on how we choose
Because God has given us the same love and compassion.
Give us the same wisdom and time limit!
Youth is limited, dreams are infinite.
The key is us.
How to turn limited youth into infinite dreams?
Look, hope is ahead, and dreams are not far away.
The success story depends on how we carry it out.
Perhaps, success is tomorrow.
Or maybe it's far away from us!
For tomorrow
In my heart, it can be realized inside.
Today, we must abandon greed.
Chase after tomorrow with our efforts and sweat.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is.
As long as we persevere and forge ahead.
Then we will.
The future is boundless and the road is boundless!
Two people turn to poetry and recite encyclopedia short story 2:
Always have a grateful heart.
Fallen leaves hover in the air,
Painted a touching picture
That is the tree's gratitude for the nourishment of the earth.
The waves churned and sang in the sea.
Write a grateful movement.
At that time, the waves praised the sea that nurtured the tower.
Don't complain that God has given you too many ups and downs.
Don't sigh that fate has too many twists and turns.
Always have a grateful heart.
We experience the happiness of life and grow up in the sunshine of love.
Someone said?
The essence of kindness is to have a grateful heart.
Someone said?
Gratitude is a virtue in the world and is supreme.
I thank my parents for giving me precious life and raising us to grow up healthily.
I am grateful to my teachers, because they took me to taste the nectar of knowledge and told me the dream of flying youth.
Thanksgiving dear party, because it has created a peaceful and stable environment for us, and spread sunshine to make new seedlings grow sturdily.
Thanks to the great motherland, because it has given us the dignity of China people and stood in the east of the world.
How many times have I fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness?
How many times have I imagined the future with tears of emotion?
Learn to be grateful, and you will face the challenges of life piously.
Learn to be grateful and embark on a journey of life with joy and love.
Gratitude is a kind of strength.
Gratitude is a state.
Have a grateful heart.
We will have a happy, happy and bright future.
Two people turn to poetry and recite short story 3: Sunshine.
I saw you in the dark.
Ran Ran raised doubts in my heart.
This is every dream night.
The gentlest tenacity.
Smile while waiting.
You are the miracle of the moon.
In the morning when every bird sings.
There is sweetness.
With you, the world has itself.
Only the beauty of the world makes you meaningful.
Love yourself to love the world.
To love the world is to love yourself.
love you
The whole world is looking for you.
You have courage.
I fell down yesterday.
Wait for tomorrow's stand-up comedy.
Let time and space change.
Love is the true meaning of dreams.
When honor illuminates the world
We are attached to each other.
With you, the world has itself.
Only the beauty of the world makes you meaningful.
Love yourself to love the world.
To love the world is to love yourself.
Double Poetry Reciting Short Story 4: "We Go Forward"
There are clouds in the sky, and there are bags in front of us. Another road to the sun is endless.
Green grass on the road, accompanied by youth;
The yellow sand is rolling in the distance, which is connected with maturity.
We walked and gave our lives to the altar in our hearts.
Even if you are hurt, don't let tears cover your face.
Dry your tears and we will smile again in March.
Even if I get lost, I don't engrave sadness on my forehead.
The stars will always rise, and we will always know which side is north and which side is south.
We walked day after day and listened to the news of rain brought by the wind.
Listening to the rain beating on the drum surface of the lake, the cable of the years,
It will eventually become lightning that we throw into the air.
We walked, year after year, watching the silence of ice and snow reverberate in winter and spring.
Watching spring melt the ice and snow on the earth's surface,
The colors of that season will eventually be splashed into colorful pictures by us.
We make every day ordinary and extraordinary,
Let flying thoughts gently hold violets in the breeze.
Our eyes are very dark and bright, and the changes in the pupils flash the charming flames of morning light and sunset glow.
The footprints we have traveled will be weathered into a legend, a style and a motto.