1. Second grade Mid-Autumn Festival poetry recitation
"Thoughts of the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Another Mid-Autumn Festival is coming,
Another deep sigh!
Wanderers are still wandering around,
Parents We are still looking forward to it at home...
The sea carries our thoughts,
The oil derricks entrust our strength.
Looking back at the classroom ten years ago,
I was a student of my parents.
Through the time tunnel of ten years,
My parents have only turned gray on their temples.
Parents are on the podium,
instilling the light of wisdom.
With affectionate eyes, parents sent away the last batch of flying eagles.
We fought in the vast sea and sky,
Now we have grown up.
We will set the red flag of victory high on the oil platform.
Countless nights,
I am filled with longing for my parents.
The kind voices on the phone were still there,
Their earnest smiles appeared before my eyes.
Although we are far apart in the sky,
We share the same glorious moonlight.