English poetry recitation for primary school students?

Poetry is a great trainer for prose. The following is what I brought, welcome to read!

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Song Song

To catch a meteor,

Change mandrake back to the child's original shape,

Give the child a mandela root,

Like chasing falling meteors,

Tell me where the past years are,

Where can I find lost time?

Or who split the devil's foot,

Who drags the devil's footprints,

Teach me to listen to the mermaid sing,

Teach me to listen to mermaid music,

Or avoid the sting of jealousy,

Let me get rid of jealousy,

And find

Feel it,

What wind?

A breeze,

Help to cultivate an honest mind.

Blow the spirit of sublimation.

If you were born in a strange place,

If you want to see the unique scenery

Invisible things,

Dare to try new things.

Ride ten thousand days and nights,

Travel the time of your life.

Until you're white-haired,

Until the white hair is stuck in the sideburns.

When you come back, you will tell me,

Let me know when you come back.

All the strange miracles that befell you,

Everything you've been through

Swear and believe.

No, this world

A real and beautiful woman.

There is no truly beautiful woman's heart

If you find one, let me know,

Tell me if you have found it.

Such a pilgrimage is sweet;

I'm glad you came.

But don't, I won't go,

But I can't find it, and I don't want to travel far.

Although we may meet next door,

Although the next time we meet, we believe

Although she is real, when you meet her,

Although she is real, you can see it clearly.

Finally, before you finish writing the letter,

Until you finish writing this letter.

However, she

She did it.

will

make a mistake

False, that is, two or three.

Someone was here before I came.

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While there are rosebuds,

Don't miss the chance to pick flowers.

The old days are still the same:

Time old man is flying:

The same flower that blooms today,

Flowers still smiling today

Will die tomorrow.

Will die tomorrow.

Brilliant lamp of heaven, sun,

The sun, lanterns in the sky,

The higher he climbs.

The higher you climb,

The sooner his game is over,

The closer the end of the journey is,

He is getting closer and closer to the end.

The less time is left.

The first age is the best,

Youth is the best,

When the blood of youth is warmer;

Blood, passion;

But being spent, the worse, the worse.

After youth, it is getting worse and worse.

Second, still inherit the former.

The years will go on year after year.

Then don't be shy, but use your time;

So, don't be shy, seize the opportunity,

When you can, get married:

You should get married in time;

Because you lost your youth,

Once you miss the teenager,

You can stay forever.

Will become eternal hatred.

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I think I saw my late betrothed saint

I seem to see my dead wife,

Just as Arctius was brought back from the grave,

Like an alchemist coming back from the grave,

Who? Jupiter's great son gave her pleasure, Hu * * * and gave it,

From Joaf's great son to her husband,

Although pale and powerless, she was forcibly saved from death.

Rescued from death, pale and powerless.

I'm like someone who washed away from the stain on the crib,

My alchemy washed away the stain of puerperium,

The purification in the old law really saved,

Purify according to ancient laws and regulations, and keep flawless white jade;

In this way, I believe again.

So, for a time, it seems that the light has regained.

Looking at her freely in heaven,

Seeing her in heaven without obstacles and clarity,

Dressed in white, pure as her thoughts;

All white clothes, as pure as her heart,

Her face is invalid, but in my imagination,

Her face is covered with gauze, but in my imaginary eyes,

Love, sweetness and kindness shine on her.

She obviously exudes love, kindness and charm.

So clear, no face is happier.

Nothing is more pleasing than this face.

But she hugged me.

But, ah! When she tried to bend down and hug me,

I woke up, she ran away and brought my night back during the day.

I woke up, she ran away, and the day brought back my night.

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On Westminster Bridge?

On Westminster Bridge

William Wordsworth

Wordsworth

There is nothing more beautiful on earth.

Nothing in the world is more magnificent than Westminster Bridge;

Will his soul become dull?

People passing by were intoxicated by it.

The spectacular scene is so touching:?

This magnificent scene is so touching:

This city is like a coat now?

In the morning, the city is immersed in a wonderful glow.

The beauty of the morning; Silent, bare?

Like wearing a transparent dress, quiet and clear,

Ships, towers, domes, theaters and temples are all lying?

Ships, towers, domes, churches and theaters,

Open to the fields and the sky; ?

Stretch to the sky and spread to the plain;

In the windless air, everything is bright and sparkling. ?

In the pure air, everything is so bright and brilliant.

The sun has never been so beautiful and steep.

The rising sun shines its brightest light,

In his first brilliant valley, rock, or mountain; ?

I have never seen or felt canyons, rocks and mountains.

I have never seen or felt such a deep peace! ?

Such a deep silence!

The river flows as it pleases:

The river flows freely,

Dear God! The house seems to be asleep; ?

Jesus Christ. Thousands of families are still asleep,

That powerful heart is lying quietly!

That great and extraordinary heart is still awake!