High school inspirational poetry reading manuscript 1
Motherland, song for you in the name of youth.
one
Who is in the richness of the yellow land?
Farming his tenacious name.
Who is in (female) mother's smile?
Let all the suffering fly gently.
Motherland, when I use the name of youth
Song for you proudly.
How to restrain (female points)
Tears of excitement welled up in my eyes.
(female collar 1) but, mom,
Actually, I don't like crying.
(Male collar 1) Make a bright five-star red flag.
Fly high in the east of the world
(female collar 2) I know very well.
As a child of China.
How to take the road of self-improvement
(Male collar 2) I know what dignity means.
Because of my kind mother
There was a hard time.
(Female collar 1) I know what all the struggles are for.
Because of my tenacious mother
With pain and love
Watering the children's solid steps.
(Female collar 2) I'm not crying, mom.
Tears in the eyes are actually a kind of talk.
(Male collar 1) When the majestic national anthem resounded through the sky,
Dragon's blood boils in the body.
Is the only reason I stand up straight.
two
(Male) I can't forget your suffering.
My sad mother
Water the ravaged homeland with blood and tears.
(female) I can't forget what you have suffered.
My strong mother
Have a pair of big hands
Pick up the children's bloody heads
Dawn will come at last.
The fire will burn eventually.
A thunder broke the long silent sky.
(Female) Your hero's child
Hands hold fiery youth.
Insert the May 4th banner in the fertile soil of the motherland.
Your hero's child.
Crying for scientific democracy in the deep darkness
The Chinese nation is bathed in the magnificent spiritual sunrise.
three
(Male collar 2) I look up at the sky again and again.
(Male collar 1) I kneel to the ground again and again.
(male collar) in the boundless wind and smoke
Generations have been running nonstop.
On the road to freedom and democracy
The pride of passionate children.
(Female collar 1) Juvenile Liu Hulan
Under the enemy's bloody bayonet
be fully confident in
In the good old days
The name of youth is full of smiles.
(Female collar 2) My dear brother
In the face of surging floods
With the arms of youth
Recast the Great Wall of Wan Li.
(Male collar 2) I opened the long scroll of history.
Looking for the eternal answer to the lifelong pursuit
(Female collar 1) I follow the development track of a century.
Looking for China children
The curve of unremitting struggle
(Female) Youth! It is youth!
Let passion burn in life
Burn the flame of hope!
Young man! It is youth!
Let the blood boil in the body
Make an unswerving oath!
(River) Motherland! It's the motherland!
This word weighs more than 1000 Jin.
Let's bathe in the morning sun.
Go!
four
(Male collar 1) Today, we can finally
raise one's voice in song
(Male) Sing the Yellow River and Yangtze River with the voice of angry waves.
Five thousand years of Chinese civilization.
Flowing in our young blood vessels.
(Female collar 2) Today, we can finally
raise one's voice in song
(Female) Singing the Great Wall of Wan Li.
The soul of 9.6 million China.
It is free in our proud eyes.
(Male collar 2) Today, we can finally
raise one's voice in song
(Male) Singing under the bright red flag.
Merits and medals condensed with blood and sweat
(Female collar 1) Today, we can finally
raise one's voice in song
(Female) Singing on the vast Yuan Ye.
Full of dreams, dreams are like black land.
We praise youth.
We sing about our motherland.
We stretched out our young arms to the sky.
Let the flower of peace and justice
In every corner of the earth
Bloom vividly
High school inspirational poetry recitation manuscript II
Believe in the future
When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into dewdrops in late autumn.
When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use frosted vines.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
A: I want to use my fingers to wave the waves that rush to the horizon.
I want to hold the sun in my hand.
The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
I firmly believe in the future.
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future
She brushed away the eyelashes of history.
She has a student who can read through the years.
A: No matter what others think of our carrion.
Those lost blues, the pain of failure.
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.
Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.
I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
A: My friend, I firmly believe in the future.
B: believe in perseverance.
A: Young people who believe in overcoming death.
Believe in the future and love life.
High school inspirational poetry recitation manuscript 3
The pursuit of Happyness.
( 1)
The pursuit of happiness
I'll invite it in.
Like a reunited friend
but
I'll tell you it's in the wrong place
(2)
friend
You should follow the direction of the dark clouds crying.
Cross the river of blood
You can put those innocent refugees
Take it to any corner of the world.
Cave, crypt, seabed
Even if you live like a reptile
As long as you don't hear the nerve-racking gunfire
friend
You can also follow the melancholy stars.
Climb over that barren mountain (famous saying)
I saw a group of children behind the hill.
No need to bring McDonald's or KFC.
Bring flour, cotton-padded clothes and spring breeze.
By the way, bring the crayons I gave them
Teach them to draw beautiful dreams.
friend
That boring nursing home
You can also stay for a while.
Maybe you don't need to bring anything.
Listen patiently.
Listen to their nagging about the lost time.
Have time to go back to the bustling Cross Street.
Take a look at the vagrants in the city
Most people can meet stray cats and dogs.
Can you sing a song that lets loneliness slip away quietly?
friend
Families with power and wealth
You might as well take a walk.
If you smell the blood of those buildings,
Leave the bottle you brought from heaven.
Pure water that can purify the soul.
(3)
Let me walk you away, my friend.
Do you remember?
My ten-square-meter cabin
Soft Simmons
Warm cotton mattress
Delicious steamed bread
hot dishes
Warm a pot of rice wine
Light a cigarette
Soak in a cup of four seasons spring
The window is bright.
When I woke up in the morning,
Look at the unfathomable sky.
Thinking about an old dream that hasn't died yet.
I am filled with joy.
Please don't forget that your limbs are sound.
You can always sing and dance to your heart's content
You can take unforgettable moments.
You can volunteer where you need help.
You can go to the place where your daughter feels happy with you.
Now I am writing free poems with excitement.
Really, I've always been happy.