Looking for poems suitable for participation in recitation competitions

There are two ancient poems provided. One is "Spring River Flowers on a Moonlit Night", which can be accompanied by pipa music.

The second one is "The Flower Burial Song", which can be accompanied by flute music. :

Nowadays, if you have strong expressive ability in poetry, you can have a very short one like "Confessions", or you can form a team of four to participate in the competition and use "Young China", this one uses Ode to the Red Flag as an accompaniment.

Bury flowers and chant Lin Daiyu

When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who can pity the red and fragrant flowers?

The hairspring is soft and flutters in the spring pavilion, and the catkins fall lightly. Sticking to the embroidered curtain.

The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of sadness and has no place to release it.

Peeling the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir with her hands, she endures stepping on the fallen flowers to come and go.

The willow silk and elm pods will bloom from time to time, regardless of the peach blossoms and Li Fei.

The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who will be in the boudoir next year?

The fragrant nest has been built in March. , The swallows in Liang are so ruthless!

Although you can peck at the flowers next year, they will fall into the empty nest if you go to Liang.

Three hundred and sixty days a year, the sword of wind and frost Strict pressure,

How long can the bright and fresh flowers last? Once wandering, it is difficult to find.

It is easy to see the flowers when they bloom, but hard to find them, and the people who bury them in front of the steps are stifled and killed,

Leaning alone on a flower, I shed my tears secretly, and sprinkled them on the empty branches, and saw traces of blood.

The cuckoo was speechless. It was dusk, and the hoe returned to cover the heavy door.

The green lantern shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping for the first time. , the cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm.

What happened to the slave is so distressing, half of it is due to pity for spring?

Pity for spring comes and goes, and then goes away without words. I don’t hear it.

Last night there was a sad song outside the court. Do you know whether it is the soul of the flower or the soul of the bird?

It is difficult to keep the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird. The bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed.

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May I grow wings under my wings and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.

Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky?

It is not like collecting beautiful bones in a brocade bag, A pure land covers the wind.

It is better to come and go clean than to be trapped in a ditch.

If you die now, you will be buried. I don’t know when you will be buried?

The person who buries flowers today is laughing like crazy, who will he bury next year?

Just look at the spring flowers gradually falling, it is the time when the beauty dies of old age.

One The beauty is gone in the morning and the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and people die without knowing it!

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