Every time I walk on campus,
There will always be feelings.
Time flies, never to return.
Those ideals that have never been pursued.
Deep in sb's mind
Youth, youth
You are too short.
If the future is moist, it will leave me.
Can you forgive me, youth?
We trampled on you, but you tolerated me.
Have you ever thought about it after youth?
Let's celebrate together-youth.
We are young and full of energy.
We are young and full of energy.
Youth, we continue to work hard.
Just for me after my youth.
When I walked around the campus again,
I found her lovely, beautiful and naive.
It's over.
Looking back, youth
Thanks again.
Just read slowly, right?
I need a poem of gratitude for youth and recite it by myself. Three or five minutes, urgently needed, thank you. I growled with my youth.
I defend the truth with a smile.
Opportunity is rising from sea level.
There is an eagle looking down.
See if his diamonds are missing.
Mist and the sigh of stars
Sad and dead morning light
At the seaside, the frozen body on the island curled up.
After a deep sleep, the moonlight gradually swallowed them up.
When the mental fluctuation flashes, duckweed can cry like the sea.
Nothing can make seagulls breathe deeply.
The burning desire rises with the sea level in Ran Ran.
The sea has cried for billions of years, but the sun will never escape.
The emptiness of light and shadow
Follow the wonders of the ocean year after year.
at present
My soul
navigate by water/air
The distance between the ocean and the coast.
Recite the manuscript. Poetry with the theme of "learning from Lei Feng, youth and gratitude" is suitable for reading, and it takes 4 to 5 minutes. Poems for Uncle Lei Feng
Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your stories are as many as stars,
You cross the river with your partner on your back,
You help your aunt get on the train,
You send your aunt and children home in the rain,
You go to work on the construction site,
You clean the station and serve the passengers.
Ah, Uncle Lei Feng,
You can't finish your story.
Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your soul will stay on the earth forever,
On the bus, I will give my seat to the old man.
When I see garbage, I pick it up,
I will donate zero to Hope Primary School,
I will help the wrestling children stand up.
Ah, Uncle Lei Feng,
I still have a lot of things to do.
Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your name will be engraved in my heart forever.
Remembering Lei Feng (Poetry)
The flowers in March fragrant your name,
The light rain in March wet the song.
Your name is not the only one walking side by side with 1963.
Standing at the starting line of 1963, I began to stare.
On the barren land without love,
You are a green tree, a spring flower;
In the starry sky without love,
You are a bright moon and a star;
In the journey without love,
You are a ship, a bridge;
In the winter without love,
You are a spring breeze, a pot of charcoal fire;
Ah, Lei Feng! You are a monument to love,
Flag of love, model of love!
How many people call your name for love,
When the bicycle that knocked down the old man drove away,
When the old lady hobbled along the muddy runway,
When the young people in the workshop dozed off against the wall,
When cement and steel are lost at the construction site ...
How many hearts are missing and shouting-
"Come back, Lei Feng!
Lei Feng, come back! "
Infiltrate the thoughts of March,
Bathed in the red rain in March,
I am infatuated with the story of Lei Feng.
Sing softly—
Lei Feng
Brother said: He is a painting.
Beautiful paintings,
Sister said: He is a song.
Sweet songs,
Mom said that he is the moon,
It is a lighthouse;
Grandpa said: he is the sun,
Can illuminate the world without corners;
The teacher said that he is a seed.
Can bear hundreds of millions of fruits.
I said, ask him who he is-
He was Lei Feng yesterday.
It should be you today,
it is me
There is an urgent need for a poem or essay about youth (for recitation, about 5 minutes), and it is best to know the author's youth.
Xi Murong
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how I pursue it.
Young you are just passing by.
And your smile is extremely shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Turn the yellow title page over page by page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.
But I have to admit.
youth
This is a sloppy book.
Second youth
On the night of forty-five.
Suddenly I miss her young eyes.
Think of the summer when she was sixteen.
Walking slowly towards him from the hillside.
The sunshine outside the forest is dazzling.
Her skirt is so white.
Remember that hill full of tea trees?
A sky full of clouds and cicadas in my ears
In the silent forest
One third of youth
I love tonight.
Look back at the mountain road when you come.
Only to find that our days are over.
In a completely different way
I have been here and gone.
A vision so enthusiastically planned.
Such a detailed and accurate blueprint
I was so eager for youth.
But always
Never been here.
Poetry recitation takes about 3 minutes (5 paragraphs) "Youth Likes"
At dusk, swallows fall, and Jiangnan cooks cigarettes until dusk.
The wind drags the sunset on others, in front of you.
Your sudden arrival in March made me sleepless.
The coupling of Yangchun with snow and aura comes from nature.
Temperament is a magnet, and you also attract the flowing drunken eyes.
What's new is the maverick scattered on you.
Water hibiscus is like an angel coming to earth.
Carve naturally, and no one will stop you from being free and easy.
I can't bear to be apart from you. Where will you clone your good karma in the future?
Love is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.
You say love does its best, and you do it.
Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.
Honey, I'm sure I have nothing to do with you.
Please give me more time before I go to the end of the world.
A few red beans are as beautiful as you. Teach me how to reduce lovesickness.
You challenged me to say that I was really crazy.
Silly girl, you stole my old style.
I like this kind of youth very much
Poetry about youth, about 3 minutes, please thank you, eternal Alexander, Titan, conquest of paradise, (vangelis) postscript, farewell, letter, memory, piano solo, my brother, and finally, Yongxin Death (Li Dongjun) Taiji flag flying soundtrack album He is a pirate (Hans Zimmer) Pirate of the Caribbean Ludlow james horner's legendary soundtrack in autumn. A Princess's Love james horner's Brave Heart movie soundtrack John Dunbar's theme John Barry's Looks Like Suicide movie soundtrack Rock House Brave Island movie soundtrack world-Cai Zhizhong and Zhuangzi's music random thoughts Joe Hisaishi: summer (personal favorite: Spirited Away's soundtrack) Kitaro: Enya on the Silk Road: Maybe (actually, there are many more). S.E.N.S: Remember me Yani: santorini Bandari: Your *** Ile (hard to choose) Mystery Garden: Dreamcatcher Sarah Bleiman: It's time to say goodbye. Enigma: Return to innocence. Medwyn Goodall: Eye of the Eye (Kilimanjaro's snow) nicolas Gunn: Crozlo Advertising Johannes Linstead: Andalusia vangelis: conquest of paradise (Alexander the Great is also good). Andre Rieu: The third person Ronan Hardiman: hymn Chris Spiris: Playing time Kim Waters: Night arrival james horner: Ludlow John Barry: John Dunbar Theme tim janis: Summer Ocean Steve Bereka: Eternal Kevin Cohen: Through the gazebo Carl Madison: Wishing Wheel Matthew Lian: These wings.
Poems that need to be memorized urgently (about 3 minutes, not love) raindrop imprint.
(Music: Kissing Rain)
Raindrops fall gently.
Window sash of the heart
Leave a trace
Melodious music
Every time it rings in my ear
Always put memories
Turn back to the original page
One summer.
My heart was shattered by raindrops.
A beautiful piece of music.
Flowing into my heart
Accompanied by rain.
I like the rain
I like to walk in the rain.
I like standing in the rain.
The rain gave me peace.
The rain gave me leisure.
The rain gave me happiness and comfort.
From then on, I had the expectation of getting wet.
With the hope of listening to the rain
When it rains.
Let the heart window open and take a bath.
Expect rain
Sitting alone by the window watching the stars
Savor carefully.
the day before yesterday
Traces left by rain.
A trace of concern for the rain
It used to make me feel inexplicable loneliness and loneliness.
But after all, I came over.
Walking through the mud in the rain
Through the deposition of rainwater
Rainbow all the way today.
Li Xuan Xinyi
The imprint of rain is dribs and drabs.
Keep it in your heart, imprint it on your heart.
Accompanied by wonderful music.
Engraved in my heart forever. ...
Poetry about shame is best for 3 ~ 5 minutes, and it is urgent to recite. Thank you, haha, I have it, please adopt it!
A country must be ashamed of progress and not be defeated.
? Do not forget the national humiliation and revitalize China?
When the historical review is before us
The first shot of the Opium War
When China began to become a dual society,
We must remember.
Don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China.
When the historical review is before us
The magnificent Yuanmingyuan was in ruins.
When countless treasures are plundered
& gt We must remember
Don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China.
When the historical review is before us
The Japanese entered the territory of China.
When 300,000 people were slaughtered indiscriminately,
We must remember.
Don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China.
When the historical review is before us
The couplet says "Chinese and dogs are not allowed in"
When international students are abused,
We must remember.
Don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China.
How much history?
It exists for only one purpose.
Is to warn us.
Don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China.
Looking for poems related to maternal love or youth for reading, five minutes, urgent, thank you! 1. My kind, thin and elderly mother.
I don't call "mom" in the cold anymore.
I have taken off my winter coat.
* * * Sleeping naked in your arms
Every tear was cut and stitched.
Absorb me from my eyes
A red candle that never goes out.
In the wind and rain
Put a life in full bloom in the flame.
Pray silently for the life of flesh and blood.
Can you hear my crying from ancient times to the present?
A crumpled nest is a simple bag.
So much rain and dew soaked in milk
My morning floor is full.
I am on my way.
Walk like a bunch of people around you.
Sacrifice flowers
(2)
A mother who lives by water
A mother who drinks milk as water.
Rivers grow on your hands.
An ancient ship shook my heart.
My blind eyes burst into flames.
Paddle and shake.
Sun rolled steel.
Refine a pair of pearls in a dream.
Light a lamp like a star
Always pay attention to my blue bridge.
From this time on.
My spine
Arch into the soul-rainbow
When the water stopped, it sang and lay down.
Cut the wound of the day and keep the blood.
A poet who writes with milk.
There is no specific home.
Sit in the clouds and sing for your mother.
A sleepless day.
Mom, don't cry.
Mom, why are you crying?
Did your daughter make you angry?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, why are you crying?
Does life make you feel depressed?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, why are you crying?
Did that man bully you?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, why are you crying?
Does cloudy weather bother you?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, don't cry.
Your sad tears will break my heart,
Your vague expression will worry me,
The wrinkles around your eyes will make me insomnia,
Your missing smile will make me blame myself.
Mom, your daughter doesn't bother you anymore,
So, please stop crying.
Mom, life is not hard, and my daughter has grown up, so I can help you bear it together.
So, please stop crying.
Mom, don't let that man bother you again. If you have any problems, your daughter will help you solve them.
So, please stop crying.
Mom, the sky is no longer overcast, no matter when and where, there is a daughter to shelter you from the wind and rain.
So, please stop crying.
I used to think that women crying is a sign of cowardice, but now I finally understand how much sadness and pain a single woman's tears contain.
But I know my mother is very strong and will not be easily knocked down.
Even if you are unhappy in the first half of your life,
But my daughter promises to make you happy all your life!
Poetry about youth, 3-5 minutes, with music, reading aloud, urgent need, thanks to Wang Guozhen's "Love Life", if not, he still has many poems that are youthful.