In the fiery red sun
Listen, that's the song of a bird.
They knocked at the door in surprise.
The first door in spring
White clouds bring warm thoughts.
Long-lost greetings
Brought us new year's greetings.
Those heavy laughter.
Just like mom and dad's hands, full of labor and harvest.
A glass of hard liquor.
Full of homesickness
Get me drunk on a windy morning.
Wandering wanderer
I quickened the pace of going home.
The girl I love
Long time no see.
Like a trembling spider web in my hometown.
Silently grew into a cocoon
I want to leave while the spring breeze is still early.
So I can ask my beloved girl.
Love, will she bloom in this spring?
Chapter 2: Time is like a song.
Author: before dawn
It's not too late for the party, just plan ahead.
Agreed, give this vast sky.
Between the red brick and the black tile, a deep road emblem is branded.
It is still a glorious course of 70 years.
Time is like a song, with endless praise.
As if the horn sounded in the ear, it played a lifetime of pride.
Watching silently in the rolling east water.
Your glory, or your glory?
Singing the motherland or dancing in the passionate years of youth
Like countless songs, tonight is a beautiful night.
Predicting the next glorious decade, or
In an instant, the passionate chapter of time is paved.
Maybe on another day, the arrival of Chen Long is approaching.
The fur rabbit's tail shines golden in the zodiac circle.
I think it will be sung with passion in the years like a song.
A song, or an inexhaustible Yangtze River?
Chapter Three: Reciting Poems on New Year's Day
Listen carefully,
The pace of the new year is approaching.
Look east,
It's just that the visit is coming,
Let's gently wave to it:
Hello, New Year's Day!
New Year's Day is the end of the past year.
Looking back on the past days,
365 miles a year,
Although there are many twists and turns, many bumps and many difficulties,
But we're here,
After all, we have come to the end.
Just like climbing a mountain,
When you walk on a steep and winding mountain road,
Climbing to the top of the mountain is too tiring.
I feel that "it's going to explode, and other mountains are dwarfed under the sky." ,
Yes,
Facing the new year,
We are all winners!
Looking back on our life journey,
In the past 365 days full of wind, frost, rain and snow,
We have struggled, made progress, failed and succeeded.
Our laughter and loss, our confusion and confusion,
Has become a beautiful memory,
In the past, I will be infected with inexplicable acacia.
Although the road ahead is still bumpy,
The cold wind is still raging and howling,
But for the sake of the red sun in my heart,
For eternal hope and beautiful vision,
We must move forward, move forward. ......
Let's skip the complexity of the table,
Put aside your troubles,
Stop running,
Stretch your tired waist,
With a clean heart,
Quietly waiting for the midnight bell to ring,
Sincere prayers for the future,
Because New Year's Day is coming!
The new year is coming!
Article 4:
Female: The spring tide is surging in the northern part of southern Xinjiang, and the flowers inside and outside the Great Wall are blooming.
M: There are many flowers in front of Tiananmen Square, and the Great Hall of the People is full of stars.
Together: the party's xx victory was held!
Female: The land of China is full of songs, flowers and colorful flags.
What do you see at the moment?
M: I saw the magnificent picture reflected by the historical situation.
I saw the Nanhu Red Boat breaking the ice and riding the waves;
W: I saw that the spring and autumn of' 86 was a long journey.
I saw a generation of great men with the moon for nine days, bravely standing at the bow, inspiring words and pointing out the mountains and rivers.
Man: I saw the signal flare of Nanchang Chengtou declaring war on the old world.
I saw vast grasslands and snow-capped mountains on the Long March.
Woman: I saw the leader writing heroic articles under the jujube garden lamp.
I saw the white dove flying into the blue sky in Tiananmen Square.
M: I see all the people in China are very happy.
Express a * * * wish in the sun:
Together: "Without the * * * production party, there would be no new China". This heartfelt carol is sung year after year.
W: This song boiled the Yangtze River and lifted Huang Helang.
This song ignited the passion of hundreds of millions of people to revive China.
M: I saw the drums of reform and opening-up beating on the land of China.
I saw1300 million people rushing to a well-off society in high spirits;
W: I saw a circle drawn on the South China Sea in China.
I saw the story of spring sing a garden full of flowers;
Man: I saw a picture of Chang 'e taking off to survey the sky and looking at the Milky Way.
I saw the blue waves and starlight of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River.
Woman: I saw the flying iron dragon driving into the roof of the world.
I see that the Olympic spirit is seeping into the hearts of children in China.
M: I look at Chinese sons and daughters building a harmonious home.
I saw the elderly with five guarantees enjoying their old age happily. ...
We have also seen Huanggang, which has made great contributions to the country.
Man: Ah! Xx party congress,
How can we not be passionate and extrapolate?
W: Look, the sacred South Lake Red Boat bears the fate of China.
How many rapids, how many dangerous beaches,
Create an oriental myth,
Take off a glory of the East.
M: Yesterday in China had its glory, bitterness and suffering.
China's tomorrow is full of clouds and bright future.
Woman: the xx of the party is the link between the past and the future.
M: Write the glory and solemnity of the great rejuvenation on the journey.
Let's unite along the line guided by the party.
Break through difficulties, innovate and forge ahead, keep pace with the times,
* * * Open a new era of sunshine with% # yuan!
Article 5:
The New Year is accompanied by a poem.
Combine the rhythm of songs with the lightness and harmony of dance,
Every day of my mother is lyrical and full of vitality.
Let the language of spring shine green.
There is a cowhide show in the New Year.
Knead boiling sweat with the hardships of survival,
Make every dream of my mother rich and wonderful,
Let the tide of life render the life in urban and rural areas.
A photo came in the New Year.
Combine inner happiness with longing for the world outside the mountain,
Print the four seasons cultivated by my mother beautifully,
Let the warm sunshine kiss the fragrance of the earth.
Chapter six: New Year's Day poetry recitation
New Year in Bi Hua
There are no snowflakes flying in the sky.
I didn't see the plum blossom into elegant buds.
In this vibrant campus
The pace of New Year's Day is like the drums on March 3rd.
Lively and brisk
In the lush shade of trees
In the romantic flowering period of safflower
New Year's Day gave her a quiet blessing.
Quietly sprinkled on every simple heart.
Please, in the name of a homeless man.
Please use the person who fell and stood up again.
The name of the trekker
Accept warm wishes on New Year's Day.
The waves of Wanquan River will wash us away.
Dirt of body and mind
On New Year's Day, in Fort Worth, my friend.
Please live like a tree.
Stretch branches and leaves to absorb the wind from all directions.
The tall and straight body holds up a blue sky!
Article 7:
The New Year is a seed,
Through the emotional village,
Keep your chest close to the ground.
In the warm season,
Light the dry flame of spring,
Shine mother's silver hair.
Small body, filled with grand spring!
One after another, the sound of jointing is a string of notes full of spring breath.
The new bell has not rung yet,
Mom has been waiting at the window,
Pray for the children.
Sunshine is like a hidden flower,
Can you hang a beautiful heart in a home lamp? Only the longing for the Spring Festival is still engraved in my mother's heart. ...
The happiness of the New Year starts from the magpie nest in front of the village.
A nursery rhyme humming in a low voice radiates around,
Fluffy feathers warm wandering eyes.
Touch my hometown in my dream,
My fingers are like a green wheat seedling.
Chapter 8: New Year's Day Poetry Reading
New Year's Day is spring,
Like a spring girl dancing with the wind,
Leave many new hopes for people.
Even if your hopes are buried deep in your heart,
She will also help you release your hopes!
Maybe New Year's Day is summer,
To the sun in people's hearts,
Emit light in the darkness of people's hearts,
Light a lamp for people's hearts.
Make them feel happy and warm ...
Let their hearts no longer be dark and dusty.
Maybe New Year's Day is autumn,
Messengers of harvest,
Let people's hearts be filled with joy and happiness.
-Even if a person's heart is empty.
Let people feel the joy of harvest!
Maybe New Year's Day is winter,
A white world, no worries about exams.
The next silvery white snow,
Cover the earth with a soft silver quilt.
Look!
As soon as New Year's Day arrives,
We have the brightest and most beautiful smiles on our faces. ...
Can't see the slightest "sadness"!
Ah! New Year's Day is beautiful! Happy too!
It gives people a kind of expectation and hope ...
Article 9:
Ah! Another year has passed,
The new year is about to begin.
Time flies,
The happy time seems to be yesterday.
Dazzled, it passed at once.
The new year,
It's another New Year full of laughter.
Maybe New Year's Day is spring,
Spring girl was moved by the wind,
Bring drizzle to welcome the new year,
Maybe New Year's Day is winter,
Winter girls are ready to act,
The next silvery white snow,
Add a beautiful picture to the New Year.
There are many new hopes in the new year.
Senior three students are making every effort to prepare for the exam in private middle schools.
That the final exam was a blockbuster.
20 12 is about to pass,
20 13 is coming,
Let's lay a good foundation for the new year!
Article 10:
L: The earth has ushered in another Spring Festival.
Little tree, add another ring,
The earth, once around the sun,
Qi: Open the door for us in the New Year.
L: Excuse me, Xiaoshu,
Is the root deeper?
When the spring breeze blows the earth,
Can you give more nutrition to the branches and leaves?
The little tree said, my root,
Has been deeply rooted in the earth;
I will send messages to trunks, branches and leaves,
Transport more and better nutrients.
Sorry, Earth,
How to greet the Spring Festival?
Will primroses bloom fresher?
Will the little bee work harder?
The earth said, "I am willing to pay." ,
Colorful flowers, harvest songs.
Believe it, primrose will be more colorful,
Little bees will give people sweet honey.
Oh, I have to ask you,
Lovely red scarf,
When you cross the threshold of the New Year,
How do you want to stride forward?
C: In the past year,
Used to be so exciting;
The teacher is in my grade book,
Write the new "excellent" and full marks.