In the usual study, everyone has been exposed to recitation, which is a relatively fine and advanced art of audio language. What kind of recitation have you seen? The following is a classic recitation compiled by Bian Xiao for your reference only. I hope it will help you.
Classic Reciting Manuscripts 1
In spring, the green flowers are full of hope, and the faint green rhyme stays in my heart.
In spring, patches of green cover the earth, and a river of spring water flows through my heart.
In spring, petals open their mouths like horns, telling the eternal love.
A ridge of rape fields has been covered with rape blossoms and fruits. With the nourishment of spring rain, the earth gains hope and harvest is full.
Peony flowers spread beautiful branches, green, fat, red and thin, and the garden in spring is the most enchanting.
There are neat rows of green trees on both sides of the country road, just like the guards standing guard for the Spring Festival. I walk with vigorous steps on the road.
Beautiful scenery appears in every corner of the earth;
Green leaves dance in the spring breeze, a charm, a charm, a touch of green in my heart.
Cui Didi's new buds say hello to spring, a tenacious and vigorous, and the voyage of life begins here.
The withered petals of glistening flowers are scattered all over the ground, and the city is full of my disappointment and sigh. I want to learn from Daiyu to bury flowers and keep them bright.
A spring, a bright yellow, an ordinary, a beautiful, spring breath attacks people.
A peach blossom is indifferent to the seductive temptation, a pink one is charming and noble, and it is enchanting in spring without residual flowers.
A pear flower precipitated the noise of the world, a white one, an elegant one and a pure one. After a spring rain, the fruit was covered with branches and vines.
Birds spread their wings to brew waltzes, take a break, hover and fly, and the spring is charming. Press the shutter quickly, and it will be wonderful in an instant.
The poem of Green Willow touches the soul, one is warm, the other is true and the other is poetic. Willow branches sway smartly in the spring rain, and a touch of green is dyed in the spring.
Clover has gone through the spring, and every leaf is telling a love, a belief, a love and a luck. Who says the grass is careless, and the four-leaf clover enters my heart with a touch of spring?
I am looking for four or five green leaves, once in a lifetime, silently praying for the eternity of love, once in a lifetime, and becoming attached in a short spring. I want to keep spring in my heart forever.
Classic recitation 2
(Female collar): The clear sky in April is as blue as washing.
(Male collar): The pine trees in April are green and tall.
(female collar): flowers
(female): Like a brilliant spark burning in front of my eyes (male collar): Red flag.
(Male): Burning like a raging flame in front of my eyes (Female collar): Facing the solemn tombstone in my heart.
(Female): Our hearts are surging.
(Male collar): Face the heroic spirit of martyrs.
(male): We are in tears (female): There seems to be a fierce gunshot in my ears.
(M): At present, it seems that there is still smoke of fighting. I don't know how many martyrs.
(Male): Go forward and fight endlessly): Write a song of * * * party member's integrity;
(crowd): Only by sacrificing more ambition can we dare to change the sun and moon into a new sky.
(Female collar): It's you.
(Female): Let the sky clear.
(Male collar): It's you.
(M): Make the earth magnificent.
(Female collar): It's you.
(Female): Let the sun shine.
(Male collar): It's you.
(male): Let the spring breeze warm (male and female collar): It's you.
(Everyone): Let's grow up healthily.
(Female collar): The high-pitched national anthem rings in my ear.
(Male collar): The bright national flag is flying in the air.
(All): Wearing a red scarf dyed red with martyrs' blood, we grew up happily in the sunshine of the Party.
(Female collar): Today, we are a group of energetic teenagers.
(Male and female leaders): Look back at the footprints of ancestors and listen to their teachings.
(All): The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
(Female collar): How sweet our life is.
Woman: But I haven't forgotten that the road is rugged.
(Male collar): How magnificent our ideal is.
M: But you need to study harder.
(Female): From learning Chinese Pinyin to being familiar with the four great inventions.
(Male): From operation, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to designing computer programs.
(Male and female collar): We swim in the ocean of knowledge.
(Female): How spacious the activity space is.
(Male and female leaders): We are climbing the peak of science.
(M): The road under your feet is still very long, very long. (Female): In front of a solemn martyr.
(Male collar): It carries the expectations of our predecessors.
(Male and female collar): Shoulder-carried.
Construction bears the burden of Socialism with Chinese characteristics.
(Male and female leaders): We must cherish this great era of reform and opening up.
(Female): Keep your feet on the ground and study hard.
(Male): Master knowledge and learn to be a man.
(All): Be an ideal, moral, educated and disciplined successor, and let the grand blueprint designed by Grandpa Deng be realized in the hands of our generation.
Classic recitation 3
Very beautiful and charming
Youth is like white clouds in the blue sky.
innocent
Youth is limited.
We must cherish it.
What is youth?
Is it a free and unrestrained surging river?
Is that an endless sea?
I don't think so,
Youth is a cup of strong coffee,
Although it can cheer people up,
But there is still a trace of bitterness.
Youth is the nameless grass.
Not so good. Eyes,
But it can withstand the wind and rain.
Youth is an uncut sword.
It will only get better and better.
I have youth,
So I praise youth,
I want to sing the praises of youth with a hoarse throat.
Youth is the golden sun,
Has brought infinite vitality to a large area,
It will also be more memorable because of the ups and downs.
Unforgettable
I admire youth,
Because I have,
I sing praises to youth because it is beautiful and short-lived.
Classic recitation article 4
Dedication: in front of the martyr's tomb
With respect,
Proud,
We came to your grave;
Get inspired,
Because of thinking,
We wander around you.
Ah,
The bamboo forest growls and describes your deeds;
Pine trees roll with waves, praising your spirit.
In the white sand, under the tomb of the martyrs surrounded by cypress trees,
Eight heroes rest here;
In the past, during the war years,
There are eight soldiers who are memorable.
They are-
Dear "Baisha Eight Martyrs",
They are the flags of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the good sons of the people!
Maybe,
Our classmates don't know you well,
But history, like the Great Wall,
It will never be erased.
As revolutionaries, you,
Wrote angrily "bloody hard facts":
So,
You are in Maoshan area,
Together with the patriotic people, they clamored for the rise and fall of the country;
So,
There you are,
In the face of fierce enemies, we fought back resolutely.
But in the end,
You are still pierced by the enemy's wire through your shoulder blades,
Buried here mercilessly by the enemy,
The youngest "Little Crab" martyr died at the age of 18.
Young and flamboyant,
In youth posts,
With the surge of blood,
With the hand that greets the sun,
Push open the door of light and hope.
In order to find the light of youth,
We put on wings full of sunshine,
With the stroke of midnight,
Full of surging passion,
Looking for the glory of our youth.
Maybe the road to youth is long,
Maybe the front is full of bumps and thorns,
But we dare to break in and fight,
Take the ideal as the classics,
Taking action as the latitude,
Make unremitting progress towards distant goals.
In the time tunnel,
Drill the sky blue with sharp eyes,
Let the excited heart shoot into the sky like a sharp arrow,
Pointing to the endless universe,
Stick to the most beautiful end of youth.
The bell of hope struck the dawn,
I believe the sun is shining in the morning,
I believe that the ideal fireworks are blooming.
I believe that the light of youth has lit up,
The future of aspiring young people will be bright.
Let's join hands,
Walking through the years in the sunshine,
Accelerate the pace of youth,
Light the ideal lamp hanging in my heart,
Sing a song of youth with love.
Classic Recite Chapter 6
Baby, don't cry.
Dear baby, don't cry,
Your mother's life is in danger,
Please don't blame her for not coming to see you these days.
Her heart has never left you for a moment.
Dear baby, don't cry,
Your mother left you,
She really doesn't want to leave you,
She knows how far it is to heaven,
As far as this level, it is forever separation.
People around you are staring at you:
At that moment, the earth must have a moment of tenderness.
Otherwise, mom's weak shoulders,
How can you bear the cruelty of the sky falling?
At that moment, there must be a moment of peace in heaven.
Otherwise, son, your delicate face,
How can you resist such a fierce impact?
At that moment, we believed,
It is your mother who touched the sky and the earth.
With all her love and life! !
"Son, if you are still alive, remember that mom loves you!"
The boundless sky recorded a mother's voice.