Poems recited by third-grade primary school students
The most beautiful thing in spring is flowers and plants, and it is also the season when everything recovers.
Flowers and grass stretch their bodies,
Say, "We should get up, we should get up!" "
The most beautiful in sum is that lotus,
This is also a hot summer.
Pond is a good place for fish to escape the heat.
Fish take lotus leaves as their home.
Not afraid of wind and rain.
The most beautiful thing in autumn is the maple leaf.
It is also the season of autumn harvest.
Maple leaves fall in a vortex,
Like a maple leaf rain,
That scene is really beautiful!
Snow is the most beautiful thing in winter.
Falling snowflakes fall,
Like catkins, like reeds,
Silently landed on the roof,
In the field, on the road, in the river. ...
You grab those flowers with your hands,
I haven't had time to take a closer look,
It plays hide-and-seek with me.
The second part of the poem recited by the third grade pupils
The sea is great and charming. It is the starting point of our life,
The cradle of life.
From here, from here, ignorance.
The blue and thorough sea!
The most fantastic color in the world,
Your charm is incomparable.
The reef adorns you,
Seagulls soar for you,
The beach is next to you.
You are the beginning of our fantasy,
An ideal place.
Countless creatures are attracted to you,
Into your arms.
Babies will cry for you in their infancy,
Thank you for your tolerance.
Thank you for your forgiveness!
Lovely sea breeze,
Please dance for it and be crazy about it.
Blow hard,
Let the sea show its rapidity and grandeur.
You can be aggressive sometimes,
Sometimes gentle and considerate,
Maybe both are your true feelings.
I love you, thank you.
Your charm makes me surrender to you,
Ah! Charming sea!
Poems recited by third-grade pupils
The cold wind blew in bursts and looked at the plum blossoms outside the window.
I'm afraid there's nowhere to put it,
Struggle in sudden disasters and disasters.
Looking into the distance with tears,
Draw the wound into a plum blossom,
With your strong and fearless heart,
Dare to bear all the sadness and pain.
The power of unity is invincible,
The love in the world warms you and me.
Heal the wound, stand up,
Unity is strength, and we are not afraid of the bumpy road ahead.
Open your warm arms,
Light a lamp that will never go out,
Stretch out your strong arms,
Hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder
No matter how cold it is in winter,
The spring sunshine is coming to us,
One day I will release the birds,
Spread the news of happiness and well-being
Poems recited by third-grade primary school students
Flowers thank the sun, because the sun shines on it to grow; The eagle thanks the blue sky, because the blue sky lets it fly freely.
Teacher, I thank you, because you taught me knowledge and made me grow up healthily.
The teacher is the dawn, ushering in a brand-new dawn for the learning children.
The teacher is a breeze that blows away the dark clouds in the children's hearts.
Teachers are fire, illuminating our lives;
Teachers are the bright lights that illuminate our way forward;
Teachers are the road, leading us to an infinitely beautiful and brilliant tomorrow!
The ideal of mountain spring is to merge into a stream.
The ideal of a stream is to become a big river.
The ideal of a big river is to run to the ocean.
What is a teacher's ideal?
Is to cultivate seeds into peaches and plums,
Is to cultivate us into pillars.
September music has been played,
Let's raise our glasses,
Happy Teachers' Day to our hardworking teachers!