3-5 minutes of beautiful poetry reading 0 1 moonlight tenderness
Author: Dai Beibei
(1) missing
Tonight, my thoughts
Be imprisoned in a well
Then, from the deep wellhead
Climb out of the moon. Explore and look around.
Be frightened out of my wits by a dog barking.
(2) Feel timid
Hibiscus, Chrysanthemum and Osmanthus fragrans
Gathered outside my window, whispering.
You see, I can finally say their names.
After years of personal teaching.
The time has changed and the place has changed.
The faint fragrance meets the local accent.
Sorry to come in. Open a window.
You should know! Be timid near home
Not only you, but also those people lying by the window.
Naughty moon shadow
(3) speechless
Sitting in some memories. Afraid of light
Dim and smooth brightness
Staged alternately.
Listen to the wind and see the moon
No talking.
(4) awakening
Holding a strand of hair, imagining
You toss and turn, two thirds.
Bo Xue, frost
The village is about to awaken.
The first cough
Stunned on the eaves, tottering
Yutu-Moon
(5) tenderness
Thousands of miles away, I heard it again and again:
? How gentle the night is.
How much do you love me?
Like many years ago, rolling in the dirt.
Fragrance all the way, wash in the moonlight.
Return to the cleanest look in your eyes.
children
Beautiful Poetry Recitation 3-5 Minutes 02 "Xu You Fei Yi"
Author: crayon Xiao Xin
? We are all children in the dark. We must go our separate ways before dawn!
Bright moon? Poetic heart
Younger, what kind of language should I be;
Starting from the rooting of Saussurea involucrata, take out the deep white;
Dear, there is snow in the northwest, which involves the Gobi where you are restless day and night; If we elope at night;
Please bring your daughter red that you have treasured for many years; Bring sunshine, the eyes of your poetry;
If you need to drink all those tears left in Yumenguan;
Then, I want to drink a bowl of Bai Yueguang in your dream;
You have to allow me, the hoofbeat of Tsing Yi, the west wind, the sunset, the galloping horses on the ancient road;
With the chaos on these papers, it can happen when you live in Yangguan at the right time;
Younger, there is no doubt that there is something wrong with the wind at this time. If you run away;
I will try to hide some facts from you;
Including gambling debts in Yingou casino, cousin of Xiao Li's flying knife meeting on the eighth night of August,
Including some murderous bones and surnames, have been following me from the south to the further northwest;
Including I went to a brothel in Jiangnan and met a group of monks with stunts; In fact, wearing a mask, vegetarianism is not taboo!
Do I have to hide all this?
In fact, I can daydream more, some invisible nights;
Starting with every catastrophe on the rivers and lakes;
We need to be thankful for every heavy snow in Yumenguan;
In my inner city, 800 miles of fireworks are unrestrained?
Xu Fangfei
Tonight, the last meteor broke through the sky,
I went back to the buttonwood tree, listening to the wind and mumbling.
Some past events always point to Loulan's obscurity.
My lover is wandering in southern Xinjiang, do you know?
At this time, the autumn wind is mild, and we harvest some seeds in the dark;
Dear, love on the wheat awn, you know, I never give up;
Want to have a look. Those messy bookmarks
They are related to your origin, the Hexi Corridor and your birthright and surname.
Or the majestic kingdom of Xiliang?
Dear, how can fireworks thousands of miles apart stop my melancholy thoughts?
This time, I'm not going to open my eyes, but I feel there are still many desolations around me;
Didn't you say that the willow you planted became a prairie fire?
Why, the smoke at home leads you all the way to the desert wind!
These days, I have repeatedly hidden the thorns picked out in the article.
Whether it is the green thorn of chrysanthemum, I have kept it a secret;
But the dull pain in the spine has recently spread to the heart.
My breath is choked by your eyes again and again in your dreams;
Honey, these words always remind me,
If I want to kidnap you, I have to cross the Gobi desert full of traps;
And beware of machetes that kill people in the dark and windy night.
Beautiful Poetry Recitation 3-5 Minutes 03 "Grow Together"
Author: Ruyan Liu
Travel all over Qian Shan, only take a ladle of water to stop loneliness. Who listens to the Jiangnan peach blossom misty rain platform and kisses the silk bamboo?
I'm afraid I love and hate, and I only hear the flute crying. How many people know that heartbroken poison is called lovesickness?
? Stay together for a long time
( 1)
According to the flowing notes, a song is long and lingering. In this cold winter night, slowly inclined and gentle drowning. Such tenderness is the same as my dream. On a windy and moonlit night, I always put down my hand, borrow a dime, wrap a hair around it and fill it with a ball of ink about you. With only one stroke, I can describe the shadow I miss in autumn water and the name I meditate on in the faint heart dust.
(2)
The orchid fingers of the years gently plucked the strings, and I seemed to see them again. That year, your white horse hooves rolled up half the city. I'll wait for you outside the book of songs wall. This is a stolen chapter in the gobbledygook. I'll go with you with this stranger's tidbits. My sleeves are full of even and graceful poetry in the wind, and I raise my green, fat, red and thin heart with an eternal attitude.
(3)
When the West Building is full, a handful of moonlight is wrapped in peach petals, boiled into flower carvings and drunk into sleeves. Everything about you, with Tang Shifeng and Song Dynasty, flowed out for the second time. You said that I was an empty Zhu Yan in your destiny. You should write an eternal poem and an oath for me. When the wind comes and the dust comes, you will never leave me. I was drunk in this chapter, Ren Yunbi wrote leptin notes, and I wrote a brilliant chapter with you in the parallel prose of the Six Dynasties.
(4)
You said I was your bride in a previous life. Dai wore a gown and a sedan chair, and walked into your dream from the sound of gongs and drums. There is no longer a long distance between you and me. You call me, like a phoenix singing and meeting a bosom friend. Every sound stings my skin. At that moment, I didn't want a tile brushed with flour. I just wanted a carved fence so that I could play the flute and fiddle with the strings.
(5)
Fate is always an unbreakable Zen fate. I will always hold your skirt with my plain hand, spend my whole life studying ink marks, and repeatedly write down the water characters that stay together for a long time, among which the red candle flows, sleeps or falls in the dark. I will always be a secular woman. I can't sit alone and stop all my thoughts and thoughts. I just want Meng Po to take care of me at Naiheqiao. When I finish that bowl of soup, your silhouette can ignite the last wisp of dust in front of my eyes.
(6)
My book is full of ink and color. Turn the pink page into a small seal on the seal and cover it between the poems at the end of the word. Then sit in a warm place in the season and enjoy the rain in Taolin with me after you finish the horse fight?
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