Poems suitable for two people to recite, the shorter the better!

Here are some poems I recommend. I hope you like them.

1. "Let's find a lamp" (author Gu Cheng, selected from "Poems from Gu Cheng")

After walking so far, let's find a lamp.

You said it was surrounded by a pure white wall behind the curtain, and the wild flowers moved from dusk would turn into another color.

After walking so far, let's look for the lamp. You said you were watching the weeds around you at a small station, letting the train pass quietly and taking away the tender memories.

After walking so far, let's find a lamp.

B: You said it was right by the sea, as beautiful as kumquat. Favorite children all grow up in the morning.

He: After walking so far, find a lamp.

2. "Believe in the future" (Author: the index finger is selected from "Believe in the future")

When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.

When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty

I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.

Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.

When my purple grapes turn into dewdrops in late autumn.

When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings

I still stubbornly use frosted vines.

Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.

A: I want to use my fingers to wave the waves that rush to the horizon.

I want to hold the sun in my hand.

The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.

Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.

I firmly believe in the future.

Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future

She brushed away the eyelashes of history.

She has a student who can read through the years.

A: No matter what others think of our carrion.

Those lost blues, the pain of failure.

It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.

Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?

I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.

Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.

I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.

Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.

A: My friend, I firmly believe in the future.

B: believe in perseverance.

A: Young people who believe in overcoming death.

Believe in the future and love life.

The lyrics are suitable for two people to read, such as Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge, Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane, Shu Ting's To the Oak, and the aria Iris. But I think other people in these classes may watch it, too. Choose for yourself ~

3. Farewell to Cambridge (Author: Xu Zhimo)

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

I would like to be an aquatic plant!

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring,

Is the rainbow in the sky;

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams?

Lift a long pole,

Back to greener grass;

Full of stars,

Play songs in a starry place.

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

4. "Rain Lane" (Author: Dai Wangshu)

Holding an oil-paper umbrella,

Wandering alone for a long, long time

Lonely rain lane

I hope to see

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color

Lilac fragrance

Lilac sadness

Mourn in the rain

Sad and confused

She lingers in this lonely rain lane

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me

Like me.

voicelessly

Cold desert, melancholy, and melancholy.

She approached quietly.

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes

She floated by.

well

As sad and confused as a dream.

Floating like a dream

Dingxiangyuan

I missed this girl.

She walked away silently, walked away.

A ramshackle hedge.

Walk through this rainy path

In the sad song of rain

Remove her color.

Scattered her fragrance.

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes

Lavender melancholy

Holding an oil-paper umbrella,

Wandering alone for a long, long time

Lonely rain lane

I hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.