I'm still looking.
Experienced a lot
It seems to be dying.
seed
Over the past few years
Such as bellows
Pull the unfortunate person
sky
air-dry
This is not just
I carry tears of seeds.
Father used these.
Naked varicose veins
Legs and feet-walking ability
It has been hard for many years.
Finally, put the seeds
Please come out of your imagination.
Make tobacco from the same alcohol.
Ignite with your heart again and again
A bright room and a dark room.
History again.
heavy
bend
His hunchback is like an arch bridge.
The seed there is perseverance.
Take away a wisp of morning breeze
Finally there is no silence.
A song sung for thousands of years.
From the golden sound of April day
Bounce into the air
Long and affectionate
Roussilloux
And a seed-like rain bead
Blocked the bamboo flute on the cow's back
For the suffering of Ya 'an.
Sometimes the north wind
Sometimes it's the south wind
Thin my heart.
It is saturated with goodwill.
Ideas.
Now all that's left is
Wandering body
I thought of a strong earthquake that won't collapse.
Macao-aided hospitals
It's a socially responsible statue.
The towering national backbone
I turned around.
Another circle
Still didn't break free
The rope around the neck
I applaud with the past.
Made an awkward dinner.
I really want to give it to Ya 'an.
I also want to dedicate it to the world.
Late wake-up call
Father is anxious for a white beard.
It's no use scolding me.
Send it as a sign of sincerity.
Those fake feelings like tofu dregs.
It can only be a lantern that is broken by the wind sooner or later.
He hit me in the heart with a cigarette pan.
I don't think it's just me
People can be short of anything.
Just can't lack conscience.
Five thousand years of gestation
Five thousand years of inheritance
This seed will not be lost.
Cool through the heart
Impassioned modern poetry recitation 2 waterfalls
Perseverance after falling
Stand upright
A dream bed of sweat and seeds
Faith is stretched into a ribbon.
Tied to the corner of the cliff
Hunting and flying
I hope it won't be long.
Wedge as lever
Then pry up the sun
Spring is rooted in the belly of winter.
Why are you so sad?
The poisonous sun on the cliff
Dip your arm in the pulp.
Between crashes.
hunch-up
Bronze tripod arch
Reflection on the road
I don't understand philosophy in reflection.
Or does light reflect philosophy?
Surprise of a mirage
Always asleep
Lingxiu reappearance
Need to be pulled out of the shade
Tang priest's alms bowl
Sasakawa's assembly number
Colorful light
shock the world
Impassioned modern poetry recitation 3 I walked towards life with a smile,
No matter how life rewards me.
Give me an apartment?
I am a happy flowing river.
Call me rough?
I am a mountain. Seriously think!
Reward me with happiness?
I am a swallow flying in the sky.
Repay my misfortune?
I am a strong bamboo, which can stand many trials!
You can't live without laughter,
How lonely the world should be without laughter.
Nothing can change my love of life,
I smile and walk towards a fiery life!
Impassioned modern poetry recitation 4 I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Just show your sincerity bravely.
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.
Impassioned modern poetry recitation 5 train wheels
Friction railing
Far away, find traces of survival.
Sparks and heat melt into mud.
Don't want to go, don't want to die.
The moment of burning
Countless little lights ruined life.
Just want to stop and look at the bird's nest.
You can't just rust.
If the moment of life
Turn to dust, the price of love
Can't afford it.
Dirty, hot, cold and sacred
Looking for the unknown road
Stop, it's a little white
One wheel, one generation.
The impassioned modern poetry recitation 6 Shouting is the outbreak of silence.
Silence is a silent call.
Excited or not.
Not peace.
I pray
As long as it's not boring.
If you call me from a distance
I will towards the distant.
If the mountain calls me
I walked to the mountain.
Wear out your feet.
Simply let the sunset smear the road again.
Grab your hand.
Turn thorns into azaleas.
There is no longer road than feet.
There is no mountain higher than man.