On the manuscript of inspirational poetry recitation

Lead: On the road to success, ambition is precious, but more importantly, the almost ordinary perseverance and courage without interest. Next, I sorted out the manuscript of inspirational poetry reading, I hope you like it!

The oceans and islands of time rise and fall,

A sampan full of desires,

After experiencing a series of risks,

Blindly blooming waves.

Has its own loneliness,

Flowers bloom as fast as wither,

Undulating waves,

Breathing faster and faster.

A pantomime doomed to disappear,

It's just a pile of spray,

Hit a rock,

There seems to be no hesitation.

Until the pulse of life is washed away,

Stop in a second,

After disappearing into the distance,

Or go to hell laughing.

Seagulls fly like lightning,

Take freedom at will,

Blue liquid surges in the body,

they

These are the tears of the sea.

Whether praying or cursing,

Can't obstruct or retain,

The black hair of the earth is covered with armor,

Blue sky is redundant and helpless.

Escape the impulse to hit the coast,

What a vast expanse of water,

Can only return to silence,

Turn around and leave,

Surging water,

Erase meticulously.

Accidentally touch inspiration

All the * * * lights up.

The past is vivid.

As if it were yesterday.

All my dreams have come true.

Have the joy of success

There are also unspeakable bitterness.

Once for our young vows.

Work hard, work hard.

Taste the warmth of the world, share joys and sorrows.

You are optimistic and calm.

Although over the years,

There was only one result.

But you're still smiling

Because practice is experience.

This is worth more than anything.

Art comes from life

Creation needs inspiration.

Fight, my friend

Enthusiastically declare and write life vows

Love life and cherish time.

Your life will be wonderful everywhere.

I dream,

Fly to the blue sky,

Spread your wings like a bird,

Flying in the clouds,

With my childhood dreams,

Fly freely into the distance.

I dream,

The blessing of love is always with you,

Sailing the boat with hope,

Wandering in the ocean,

Continue my childhood dream,

Happy and indulgent singing.

I dream,

Waving a sword,

I can enjoy flowers and trees,

Ride the rivers and lakes,

With my childhood dreams,

No matter how bitter and melancholy it is.

I dream,

Riding fast,

Serve the country and prosper,

Heroes are bold and unrestrained,

Show your childhood dreams,

Just for the paradise I yearn for.

I dream,

Fly to the blue sky,

Spread your wings like a bird,

Flying in the clouds,

With my childhood dreams,

Fly freely into the distance.

We are covered with wings full of sunshine,

In youth posts,

With Peng Pai's blood,

With hands that greet the sun.

Push open the door of light and hope,

In order to find the light of youth,

We are burdened with ideals countless times.

Set out with the stroke of midnight.

Full of surging * * *,

Pursuing the glory of our youth,

Maybe the road to youth is long,

The road ahead will be full of bumps and thorns.

But we can learn from our ideals,

Taking action as the latitude,

Constantly trudging towards distant goals,

In the time tunnel.

Drill the sky blue with sharp eyes,

Let the excited heart cross the endless sky like a sharp arrow,

Shoot deep into the universe,

Stick to the last moment of life.

The bell of hope rang the dawn time and space,

I believe that the sunshine every morning will make the sky brighter.