Sad poems suitable for reading 1
Teach me how not to think about her.
Author: Liu Bannong
There are several clouds floating in the sky.
There is a breeze blowing on the ground.
Ah!
The breeze blows my hair,
Teach me how to miss her.
Moonlight loves the ocean,
The ocean fell in love with the moonlight.
Ah!
Such a honey-like silver night,
Teach me how to miss her.
The falling flowers on the water flow slowly,
Fish swim slowly downstream.
Ah!
Swallow, what did you say?
Teach me how to miss her.
Dead trees shake in the cold wind,
Wildfire burns in the twilight.
Ah!
There is still some afterglow in the west,
Teach me how to miss her.
Sad Poems Suitable for Recitation II
homesickness
Author: Beijing Normal University
My homesickness
It's a string holding a kite.
The farther away from home
I think the longer you spend,
My homesickness
It is the precious wine in my heart.
The longer you leave home,
The more mellow the taste.
My homesickness
Stars hidden in the sky.
In the dead of night
And then shine one by one. ...
My homesickness
Full moons over and over again;
My homesickness
It's a row of sailboats;
My homesickness
It is a continuous sea;
My homesickness
It's a distant coast.
Hometown is a magnet.
My hometown is placenta.
My homesickness
It is the child's expectation for milk.
This is an unrequited anxiety.
It is an unshakable homing and attachment!
Sad poems suitable for reading 3
Night in the south
Author: Feng Zhi
We sat quietly by the lake,
Listen to the swallows tell us about the quiet night in the south.
They brought the quiet night in the south,
The reeds at night evaporated with strong enthusiasm.
I feel the intoxication of the southern night,
Please smell the strong smell in the reeds.
You said that a big bear is always like a white bear in the cold zone.
Looking at it will make you cold all over.
At this time, the swallows skimmed the water gently.
Stars are scattered on the lake-
Please look at the stars in this lake.
The starry sky in the south is such a scene.
You said you suspected the ginkgo tree over there,
It seems that the snow on the tree has never melted.
At this time, the swallow flew to a palm tree.
Sing a warm song-
Please listen to the swallow's song.
This is the scene in the southern forest.
We don't always feel like tropical people,
Our chests will always be as calm as autumn and winter.
Swallow says there is a rare flower in the south.
After twenty years of loneliness, it only opens once ──
At this moment, I suddenly felt a flower hidden in my chest.
It will open like a fire in this quiet night! (Editor in charge: Deputy Editor-in-Chief)