The characteristics of prose poetry: it belongs to poetry in essence, with poetic emotions and fantasies, and brings readers good inspiration and imagination. There is prose in form, unlike poetry, but there is no lack of inherent musical beauty and rhythm. If the forest is poetry, trees are prose, then the stream is prose, if the sea is poetry, the beach is prose, then the seagull is prose, if the sun is poetry, the moon is prose, then the stars are prose. Therefore, the prose style is lyrical, free, imaginative and unrestrained. Dai Wangshu walked alone in a long, lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac. She has the same color, fragrance and sadness as lilac, and she is sad in the rain. She wanders in this lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and like me, silently feels indifference, sadness and melancholy. She approached silently, approached, and breathed a sigh of relief. She is floating like a dream, sad and confused like a dream. Like a lilac field in a dream, this girl floats by me; She walked away silently, far, far away, to the broken fence and walked all the way through the rain lane. In the elegy of rain, her color disappeared, her fragrance dispersed, and even her sighing eyes were lilac-like. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wandered alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float across a lilac-like knot with sadness. 1, "I like" I like flowers in spring, which are bred in winter and born in spring, releasing a faint fragrance. I like the rain in summer. It falls from the sky unexpectedly and brings coolness to people's hearts in hot summer. I like delicious rice in autumn. When I opened my sleepy eyes and went out to breathe fresh air, the rich fragrant rice came to my nose. I like the sunshine in winter, spreading in the confused morning fog, and adding warmth and hope in the cold winter! 2. "The First Light Rain" The first light rain in spring rustled in the green Woods. I was walking alone in the Woods, and my ears were filled with many faint, mysterious and wonderful voices. The green camphor leaves are breathing gently, young bamboo shoots emerge silently, and countless mushrooms are like white umbrellas. My mother once told us that their names were swan mushrooms. Larks jump like notes, jumping from branch to branch. Their songs are sweet and charming, the dew is shining and slipping quietly, the faint mist is like soft white gauze, and the whole nature is like a piece of music. The forest in spring is the harp of life; They are playing wonderful music and poems, which gently hit my 14-year-old heart full of fantasy. Extended data:
When reciting, on the one hand, we should thoroughly grasp the content of the work, on the other hand. It is necessary to rationally use various artistic means to accurately express the inner meaning of the work. Commonly used basic expressions are: pause, stress, speech speed, sentence tone. (1) Pause refers to the sound pause between sentences or words. On the one hand, pause is due to the physiological needs of the reciter when reciting; On the other hand, it is the need of sentence structure; On the other hand, it is the need to fully express thoughts and feelings; At the same time, it can also give listeners room to appreciate, think, understand and accept, and help listeners understand the meaning of the article and deepen their impressions. Pause includes physiological pause, grammatical pause and emphasis pause. 1, physiological pause refers to the short pause of the reciter according to the needs of breathing where the semantic integrity is not affected. Pay attention to the physiological pause, don't hinder the semantic expression, and don't split the grammatical structure. 1. Baiyun. I really hope that what comes out of the chimney is not gray dust, but crystal clear spring water. I really hope that what comes out of the chimney is not a bad smell, but a faint fragrance. I really hope that the trees on the earth where we live are greener, the flowers are redder and the songs of birds are more beautiful and melodious. I think I'll put my little hand on the peach branch, with a bunch of buds and a thousand rays of sunshine. Singing in the long spring. I want to put my feet on the willow roots. Reach into the soft soil, absorb sweet nutrition, grow and grow into a green tent. I want to put my eyes on the kite. Look at how soft the white clouds are, look at the sun, how bright, look and look, the blue sky is my classroom. I want to plant myself in the land of spring. Turn into grass, green light, turn into small flowers, and bloom beautifully. It is my greatest wish to become catkins and dandelions. I can fly, fly far away. However, if you fly far away, you should discuss with your parents. Motherland, you are the blue sky, we are birds flying high, you are the vast ocean, we are the cheerful fish in the sea, you are the rich and beautiful grassland, we are happy and naughty lambs, and you are the kind mother of the motherland. Children should study hard every day and strive to add luster to you when they grow up. Thank you! ~