Poetry recitation to welcome the Spring Festival

Firecrackers drove away the cold, sang and laughed, and called for spring. Spring is in the distant horizon, walking in front of each of us with light steps. Let the warm spring breeze gently touch every smiling face, let the messengers of spring dance with huge colored pens and paint the earth light green. Paint it white and render a huge picture of life with colorful colors. In this colorful world, we are all ordinary, like small flowers blooming in the fields, silently dotted with spring. As long as there is a ray of sunshine, we will become extremely brilliant. We are all ordinary, but this magnificent life movement is the main theme of our performance. We are mothers. How much we hope that the sunshine of mother's love will always shine on that tender smiling face and make the pure and real world colorful, but our mother. Working hard all day can't meet the expectations of children one after another. Mother doesn't have a pair of plump wings and flies higher and farther with that innocent heart. Whenever I see the children's disappointed tears, they flow into my mother's heart. So, our mother pinned all her love and hope on the needle and thread that hurried by in her hand. We are fathers. How we hope to hold up a blue sky with a pair of powerful arms, so that our children can always be bathed in the warmth of the sun under this blue sky. However, whenever it is stormy, our strong hands can only hold up a thin umbrella ... what children we are, and how much we hope to heal the lives of the elderly with our fists and fists. Rough and hard, let the gorgeous light of the sunset glow reflect the youthful appearance of the old people. But whenever we see the white-haired old man's locked eyebrows, we deeply feel that our childlike innocence is far from our meager strength ... Perhaps, life has given us too much heaviness, too much hardship, too much helplessness and too many sighs! Perhaps, life has also given us a lot of hope, and many love relationships have brought us together through thick and thin. * * * Bitter and sweet laugh heartily in lightness and live calmly in hard work. Although humble, but indomitable, life is an old wine that condenses the ups and downs of life. Life is an unbalanced balance, and the heavy reality holds the ideals and beliefs high! Our ideal is tightly tied to the mast of Enterprise! Raise the ideal sail, let the tide of the times sail our enterprise's ship, raise the ideal sail, and let our enterprise's ship pass by the sunken ship as soon as possible. How vast the sea is, every surging wave rushes to us from the distant shore, surging with the call of the times. There is no quiet harbor on the endless coastline. Sail, let us hold the modern steering wheel, let us recognize the ideal route, let us let the mountains call for the tsunami. Sail, the sea is calling! There is hope ahead, and there are also dangerous beaches. Foreigners gave us old sculls. We have been drifting on the calm river for decades. Today, when we face the sea, it can no longer stand the test of strong winds and waves. We must ride the wind and waves to build our own powerful ship. We should not only have a broad mind to accept those imported Valentino and Pierre Cardin, but also have lofty aspirations to hang our flag on the other side of the ocean! Go ahead, the sea is calling! Young heroic spirit, hit lofty sentiments! Go ahead, the sea is calling! On the side of the sunken ship, there is a garden full of spring in front of Qian Fan's sick tree! Go ahead, the sea is calling! Laugh at the tide today, and triumph another day! On the night of New Year's Day, the drums kept ringing, and a snowy heart vibrated farther and farther with the drums. Holy eyes are quietly looking at six directions, so that you can't feel the sprouting wind. Drum is warm sunshine, snow melts quietly, and dreams are treasured where drums stay. You cried. How did your tears slide down the cheeks of spring? I didn't see my blushing face, and two lines of tears stayed for a moment. Ming's sadness makes me hear your deep sigh. Last year's two sighs silently broke the frozen pond. I want you to see the first step in spring. Open the door, let the cold in, let the cold roar in. The cold north wind in winter is as cold as ever. We can't change doors. Like snakes, they hibernate in the warmth of their families. They huddled in the cold clouds and followed the north wind outside all the tangible and intangible houses. Peeking at the loophole, I got in, opened the door, and walked out of the door in the cold of surprise. More and more people have adapted to the heavy snow. More and more people let their dreams wait and let them down. The heavy snow covered their night like a thick fig leaf. Dust is not dyed, snow melts and leaks at night. I am ashamed to think that Lao Tao is washing his hands in the golden basin. So, you have been looking for happiness for many years after retirement, and you caught it inadvertently. We are still looking for ... Spring Festival is the flag and totem of China people about spring. The north wind may freeze every brick thoroughly, but people still burn the sky red with hot smoke. The cold may lock the eyes of every seed, but people laugh at the throat of firecrackers. In a few days, the willows will be covered with green bumps and the river will become wet. The grass can't hold the flower sleeves, and there will be wet and warm birds everywhere. I really don't want to quit the old year, but I am eager for the new year. So I had a snow, which was very clear. This is artificial and complicated. It always brings people a little happiness. I am like a snowflake, and I want to blend into the embrace of nature. Am I just a glittering and translucent snowflake? No, I am a quilt of grass and a hotbed of flowers. When it floats across the earth, it freezes with enthusiasm. My cold body just wants to destroy the pests in the world and make the earth clean! When the first spring breeze blows, when the fresh life wakes up from my arms, I quietly leave with crystal tears-the background at night 10 is covered with red and green billboards, covering the face of the city. Strong coffee has spilled all over the floor, and the No.9 bus is full of thieves. Their dream bride is as beautiful and romantic as you. It has been snowing for a long time, and the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. Looking forward and looking back, Santa Claus has gone home, and the New Year bell is hovering along the street waiting for you to bless the New Year. Firecrackers drove away the cold, sang and laughed, and called for spring. Spring is in the distant horizon, walking in front of each of us with light steps. Let the warm spring breeze gently touch every smiling face, let the messengers of spring dance with huge colored pens and paint the earth light green. Paint it white and render a huge picture of life with colorful colors. In this colorful world, we are all ordinary, like small flowers blooming in the fields, silently dotted with spring. As long as there is a ray of sunshine, we will become extremely brilliant. We are all ordinary, but this magnificent life movement is the main theme of our performance. We are mothers. How much we hope that the sunshine of mother's love will always shine on that tender smiling face and make the pure and real world colorful, but our mother. Working hard all day can't meet the expectations of children one after another. Mother doesn't have a pair of plump wings and flies higher and farther with that innocent heart. Whenever I see the children's disappointed tears, they flow into my mother's heart. So, our mother pinned all her love and hope on the needle and thread that hurried by in her hand. We are fathers. How we hope to hold up a blue sky with a pair of powerful arms, so that our children can always be bathed in the warmth of the sun under this blue sky. However, whenever it is stormy, our strong hands can only hold up a thin umbrella ... what children we are, and how much we hope to heal the lives of the elderly with our fists and fists. Rough and hard, let the gorgeous light of the sunset glow reflect the youthful appearance of the old people. But whenever we see the white-haired old man's locked eyebrows, we deeply feel that our childlike innocence is far from our meager strength ... Perhaps, life has given us too much heaviness, too much hardship, too much helplessness and too many sighs! Perhaps, life has also given us a lot of hope, and many love relationships have brought us together through thick and thin. * * * Bitter and sweet laugh heartily in lightness and live calmly in hard work. Although humble, but indomitable, life is an old wine that condenses the ups and downs of life. Life is an unbalanced balance, and the heavy reality holds the ideals and beliefs high! Our ideal is tightly tied to the mast of Enterprise! Raise the ideal sail, let the tide of the times sail our enterprise's ship, raise the ideal sail, and let our enterprise's ship pass by the sunken ship as soon as possible. How vast the sea is, every surging wave rushes to us from the distant shore, surging with the call of the times. There is no quiet harbor on the endless coastline. Sail, let us hold the modern steering wheel, let us recognize the ideal route, let us let the mountains call for the tsunami. Sail, the sea is calling! There is hope ahead, and there are also dangerous beaches. Foreigners gave us old sculls. We have been drifting on the calm river for decades. Today, when we face the sea, it can no longer stand the test of strong winds and waves. We must ride the wind and waves to build our own powerful ship. We should not only have a broad mind to accept those imported Valentino and Pierre Cardin, but also have lofty aspirations to hang our flag on the other side of the ocean! Go ahead, the sea is calling! Young heroic spirit, hit lofty sentiments! Go ahead, the sea is calling! On the side of the sunken ship, there is a garden full of spring in front of Qian Fan's sick tree! Go ahead, the sea is calling! Laugh at the tide today, and triumph another day! On the night of New Year's Day, the drums kept ringing, and a snowy heart vibrated farther and farther with the drums. Holy eyes are quietly looking at six directions, so that you can't feel the sprouting wind. Drum is warm sunshine, snow melts quietly, and dreams are treasured where drums stay. You cried. How did your tears slide down the cheeks of spring? I didn't see my blushing face, and two lines of tears stayed for a moment. Ming's sadness makes me hear your deep sigh. Last year's two sighs silently broke the frozen pond. I want you to see the first step in spring. Open the door, let the cold in, let the cold roar in. The cold north wind in winter is as cold as ever. We can't change doors. Like snakes, they hibernate in the warmth of their families. They huddled in the cold clouds and followed the north wind outside all the tangible and intangible houses. Peeking at the loophole, I got in, opened the door, and walked out of the door in the cold of surprise. More and more people have adapted to the heavy snow. More and more people let their dreams wait and let them down. The heavy snow covered their night like a thick fig leaf. Dust is not dyed, snow melts and leaks at night. I am ashamed to think that Lao Tao is washing his hands in the golden basin. So, you have been looking for happiness for many years after retirement, and you caught it inadvertently. We are still looking for ... Spring Festival is the flag and totem of China people about spring. The north wind may freeze every brick thoroughly, but people still burn the sky red with hot smoke. The cold may lock the eyes of every seed, but people laugh at the throat of firecrackers. In a few days, the willows will be covered with green bumps and the river will become wet. The grass can't hold the flower sleeves, and there will be wet and warm birds everywhere. I really don't want to quit the old year, but I am eager for the new year. So I had a snow, which was very clear. This is artificial and complicated. It always brings people a little happiness. I am like a snowflake, and I want to blend into the embrace of nature. Am I just a glittering and translucent snowflake? No, I am a quilt of grass and a hotbed of flowers. When it floats across the earth, it freezes with enthusiasm. My cold body just wants to destroy the pests in the world and make the earth clean! When the first spring breeze blows, when the fresh life wakes up from my arms, I quietly leave with crystal tears-at ten o'clock at night, the background is covered with red and green billboards, covering the face of the city, and the thick coffee flows all over the floor. Nine carriages were packed with thieves. The bride in their dream is as beautiful and romantic as you, and the plum blossom has not bloomed for a long time. Look forward, look back. Santa Claus has gone home, and the New Year bell is hovering on the street waiting for you to wish the New Year! Another year has passed and a new year is about to begin. Time flies, the happy time seems to be yesterday, swaying and fleeting. The new year is full of laughter. Perhaps, New Year's Day is spring, and the girl in spring is in action, bringing a continuous drizzle to welcome the New Year. Perhaps, New Year's Day is winter, and the girls in winter are ready to move. The next silvery white snow adds a beautiful picture to the New Year. There are many new hopes in the new year. Senior three students are fully preparing for the entrance examination of private middle schools, and they have decided that the final exam will be a blockbuster. 20 10 is about to pass, and 20 1 1 is coming soon. Let's lay a good foundation for the new year! "What is Chinese New Year?" When the new year comes, I hear birds flying around singing: Happy New Year! Happy new year! I asked Xiao Shu, what is Chinese New Year? The little tree said: The New Year is to grow young leaves. I asked Feng Chun, what is the New Year? Spring breeze said: The new year is to sow seeds everywhere. I asked Qin, what is Chinese New Year? The piano says: New Year is tinkling music. I asked the teacher, what is Chinese New Year? The teacher said: New Year is a better life. Bird, bird, I know that the new year is infinite expectation and joy! Fly into the door of the new year: the earth, ushered in a new year, Xiaoshu, added another ring, the earth, around the sun, Qi: the new year, open the door to us. Excuse me, Xiao Shu, are your roots deep? When spring breeze blows the earth, can you give more nutrients to the branches and leaves? The little tree said, my roots have been deeply rooted in the soil. I will deliver more and better nutrients to trunks, branches and leaves. Excuse me, earth, how to welcome the Spring Festival? Will primroses bloom fresher? Will the little bee work harder? B: The earth says, I want to give colorful flowers and harvest songs. Believe it, primroses will be more colorful, and small bees will bring people sweet honey. Oh, I also want to ask you, lovely red scarves, how do you want to make great strides when you step into the threshold of the new year? C: The past year was so exciting. The teacher wrote new "excellent" and full marks in my grade book. In the new year, I will learn my skills creatively. Just like a soldier occupying a bunker, I will March triumphantly to Culture Mountain. D: In the past year, the wind of civilization spread all over towns and villages. The beautiful appearance of "Red Scarf Hygiene Street" is the crystallization of our labor. In the new year, we should be students of spiritual civilization. Let the motherland praise her children happily; Everyone has a beautiful heart. E: In the past year, the activities of the Young Pioneers were rich and novel. The little red flowers in China Garden are red and bright, how gratifying. In the new year, we will never live up to the red scarf on our chest; To add new luster to it, it is not with words, but with actions. A: In the past year, our relationship with the playground has become deeper and deeper. Playing ball and running has grown an inch, and tug-of-war and throwing have increased strength. In the new year, we must pass the standard of physical exercise; Be like a young eagle flying in the vast blue sky, exercise your steel and iron tendons. B: In the past year, we moved closer to the Communist Youth League, because we are ten years old-the age of joining the League is getting closer and closer. In the new year, we cherish the red scarf on our chest more. When we took off the red scarf because of the end, there was a glittering group emblem on our chest. L: ah! Good answer, the motherland has heard your voices. The motherland said: Look farther, the new master of China in the 2 1 century! A: Yes! In the golden sunshine, we will March towards the year 2000. We should realize the four modernizations and make the socialist building soar into the sky. C: We strive to create today, only for tomorrow's dedication; D: If you can learn skills well today, you can make contributions tomorrow. Collar: with the painstaking efforts of labor, Qi: watering one dusk after another; With the prediction of victory, Qi: Call the morning to wake up. L: Mom and Dad said with a smile. Good boy! The teacher nodded happily and said, Bing Ding: Good student! The old man said confidently: Qi: Good successor! L: ah! When the earth welcomes another new year, when the young trees add another annual ring, Qi: the red scarf flies into the door of the new year like a vigorous eagle! 1, in February and March, the grass is the same color as the water. The old saying of Yuzhu in Jin Yuefu II. Green fields, high rocks and white clouds in the Spring Festival Evening. Xiu: Beautiful. Tun: Stay and gather. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun entered the mouth of Lipeng Lake. Spring grass grows in the pond, and garden willows become songbirds. Songbirds: Songbirds have changed their species. Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed. Xie Lingyun's Climbing the Pool Upstairs in Southern Song Dynasty 4. Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, miscellaneous English cover Fangdian Chunzhou: Shazhou is full of spring. Mixed English; All kinds of flowers. Fangdian: rural areas. Southern dynasties article "Go to Sanshan in the evening and return to Beijing" 5. It's mid-spring, and the Yanghe River rises. Yanghe: Heating in Spring Historical Records of the First Qin Emperor 6. Budze is in Yangchun, and everything is brilliant. Han Yuefu's ancient word "Long Songs" 7. The wind in spring and during the day is fragrant. Jin Yuefu's ancient poem "Three Poems of Jinbaiqi Dance" 8. Liu Weicheng, which describes spring, is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei (sending Yuaner to Anxi) Two orioles sing green willows and a line of egrets go up to the sky. (Du Fu: (quatrains)) Why should Qiangdi complain about Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan: