Young chinese poetry recital

I used this poem once and won an award. Very verve poem, I like it very much. I hope you can add background music, and the effect will be better. The posture should be natural and young. China uses endless nights as ink.

Use the scarred land as paper.

After the opium war

who is it? Write down two words-China.

It makes people feel depressed and tired.

It is more painful to read and more sad to read.

The shrinking and weak China in the history books of the late Qing Dynasty.

The weak China kneeling under treaty of nanking.

On that day, countless young people took to the streets.

Face the drop of blood

Facing the bleak life

Their shouts were like thunder.

Stir this sleeping land

They are like bundles of flames.

Spread on a tortuous road

Beautiful flowers bloom in May.

Since then, they have joined the ranks of * * * producers.

They chose without hesitation.

Smash the darkness with a hammer

Harvest the light with a sickle

They walked along the street.

They crossed the Xiongguan Pass.

They galloped on the battlefield.

They fought bravely against the enemy.

They want to write a brand-new China with a gun as a pen.

They want to depict a youthful China with blood as its color.

Many years later.

When my eyes crossed the peak of history

I can still feel their breathing.

I saw it again.

I saw it again.

The sweaty faces of groups of young people.

I heard it again.

Their loud songs echoed in the barren land.

Oh, China, I want to write a poem for you.

The sun with golden language, the vast blue heart sea

Oh, China, I want to draw a picture for you.

With the color of spring flowers and the light of the five-star red flag.

Today, the capital China.

It makes people read clearly and smoothly.

Today, a soaring China.

It makes people read more vividly and proudly.

This is China, which shows hope in generate, the east of the world.

This is the brilliant China under the leadership of the Communist Party of China.

This is our youth, China.