Classical English Poetry Recitation Part I
My father is my hero.
My father is the hero of my life.
The father of eight children, he saw his own conflict.
When I was very young, he looked so tall.
In my opinion, he can do anything. We all know that he is in charge.
He is a very strong man both physically and mentally.
But there is a gentleness in him, and he has found an extroverted and kind way.
Many days of childhood are greeted by kisses.
When I woke up, someone sang to me. I really miss those days.
He makes me feel so special. Miss America? He can sing.
I know I have my father's love. It gives me the courage to do anything.
From him, I learned to stand tall and be proud of myself.
Strength and determination are the qualities of this excellent man.
As his life became less and less, this power kept him alive.
Coupled with the firm determination to help my sick mother get the care she needs to survive.
He loved her and his children, so he gave up his life.
Care about this woman, his soul? Dude, his wife.
For years, he struggled with her illness day and night.
A person who is not so strong will be knocked to the ground.
He stood by her side despite his own illness.
Take care of her and love her until she dies.
Twenty days later, his own time was over.
I lost my hero, my father and a friend.
A few years have passed, and life has changed.
But as Father's Day approaches, I will celebrate his name.
Pray to him and God to stay with me,
Guard me, guide me, and look down on me proudly.
Because I am my father's daughter, we will meet again one day.
But until then, I will remember that love will never end.
My father is my hero and has never changed in my life.
As a father of eight children, he knows that he has a great responsibility.
When I was a little boy, he looked very tall.
In my eyes, he can do anything, and we know that he has the final say.
His body and mind contain infinite power,
But he is also very gentle, which can make people feel that he is friendly and straightforward.
Many mornings when I was a child, I was awakened by his kisses and songs.
I miss those days very much.
He makes me feel special. Miss America? He sang softly.
I know I have a father's love This love gave me the courage to do it and fight for it.
From him, I learned to hold my head high and be proud of myself.
Strength and determination made this excellent man.
Although he is old, his strength keeps him alive.
And his firm determination to let my sick mother get the care she needs and stay in the world.
He loves her, and he loves children, so he has invested many years in his life.
Take care of this woman, his wife and his soul mate.
He struggled day and night for many years for her illness.
I'm afraid a man who is not very strong has already resigned himself.
Although he has his own illness, he is always by her side.
Take care of her and love her until she closes her eyes forever.
Twenty days later, his life came to an end.
I lost my hero, my father and my friend.
After several years, life has become another landscape.
But with Father's Day coming, I want to celebrate his good name.
Pray that he and God in heaven will be with me,
Take care of me, guide me and look down on me proudly.
Because I am my father's daughter, we will meet again one day.
But until then, I will miss him and love him forever.
Classical English Poetry Recitation Part II
My last will, my will
Joe Hill
My will is easy to decide, and my will is easy to determine.
Because there's nothing to divide. Because I have no property to share with the people I love.
My relative don? No need to make a fuss and complain? Relatives don't have to complain, sad-
? A rolling stone gathers no moss. A rolling stone gathers no moss, and I don't gather wealth?
My body? Oh, if I can choose, what about my body? -Oh, if there's any discussion.
Burn to ashes? Let it decrease, I hope it becomes a handful of ashes.
Let the happy breeze blow, let the happy breeze blow.
My dust floats to the place where flowers grow. Blow to the place where flowers bloom.
Maybe some flowers will wither, maybe some flowers will wither.
Will revive and bloom again. It will come back to life and bloom again.
This is my last will and this is my last wish.
Good luck to all of you! I wish you all happiness and health!
Classical English Poetry Recitation Part III
What makes a man?
Hamlin Garland
Are you afraid of the power of the wind?
Slant line of rain? Are you afraid of this heavy rain?
To face them, to confront them, and to work hard against the wind and rain.
Be a little more savage. Give you your original color.
As hungry and cold as a wolf.
Wade along like a crane. Trekking on the river like a crane.
The palm of your hand will get thicker and thicker.
Your cheeks will get tanned, and your face is bronzed and shiny.
What about you? You will become ragged, tired and tanned, and you will become ragged, tanned and exhausted.
But you will walk like a man! But you walk steadily, and you are a man!