Poetry full of positive energy and suitable for students to read aloud.

Love flies with dreams (reciting poems)-Written in the 10th anniversary of Caring for Education Author: There is a language that we will always be moved by, male collar 1: Love is the most fragrant flower rain in the world; Female collar 2: There is an emotion that we will always feel fresh. Male collar 2: it is love, the warmest sunshine in the universe; The male collar 1: has a melody, and we always like to listen attentively, while the female collar 1: is love and the most intimate warm current in life; Female leader 2: There is a way of singing, and we all want eternity. Being together is love and the most beautiful scenery in the years. Female collar 1: I used to be a mountain girl with big eyes and a textbook, and my hands were a little cold. Male collar 1: I used to be a boy who helped my mother push a tricycle. I dared not speak out with cautious dreams: those windy and rainy days, those desperate days, and those helpless days. Female collar 2: the sun shines gently into my tender heart like a beating note. I smell elegant and diffuse human fragrance! Male collar 2: When childhood passed through youth, when friends passed by us, when teachers passed through our lives, and when countless pairs of well-known and unknown arms were propping up the sky of our dreams, I began to understand that it was the nourishment of wind and rain that gave us the strength of life. It turns out that it is the light of the sun and the moon that brings bright warmth, clarity and brightness. Love always flies with our dreams! Female collar 1: What's the reason to ignore the warm male collar 1: What's the reason to trample on this beautiful and emotional female collar 2: Don't you remember those shoulders on the way to school? Male collar 2: Don't you remember the sincere strength of a pair of big hands and small hands holding hands under the white clouds and blue sky on the road to success? How many times, how many times have we fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness? We imagine the future girl with moving tears: the sky is falling and the stars are conveying joy and happiness. Tonight, the flowers of love and dreams are in full bloom. Tonight, please allow us to use the simplest and most sincere song for you: Thank you, educate and care for the weak seedlings. Thank you. Educate, care and care for the weak young eagle. Male collar 2: Dedicated to you, all caring people and female collar 2: Dedicated to you, all those who spread hope. Thank you for your timely help. Thank you for passing warmth and understanding to the world. Female collar 1: through the jungle of years, we are gestating a white-winged male collar 1: through. We are a powerful and outrageous female leader. 2: Listen, the horn of the charge has sounded. 2. You see, after we have gone through another level of life, the road ahead is getting wider and wider. All the shouts and prayers have become bundles of torches, conveying love, kindness, confidence and dreams. 1 qi: Let these warm words be written into the rings of our lives. Qi: Please believe, sail and dream. Please believe that our love keeps pace with the times, our dreams are flying like red flags, and our love and dreams are flying together. We will sing the melody of youth louder and louder. Attached to the original poem "Polishing Youth": The mountain polishes the dirt road of hometown at night with its majestic back, and the songs of childhood are filled with it. The old people are plowing with their rough fingers, and their backs are round. I am lazy in writing and stand up straight in singing. The cold-resistant figure in the loneliness of my hometown has become my father's thin and tall backbone. No one can insult my Chinese characters, because there are full grains gripped by my mother, a body bent like a river at the entrance of my mother's village, a child who never lied in childhood, a brother who works in other places to reap love with virtue, and a beautiful mountain girl who stays at home like Mulan. I use my young shoulders to deal with China people, and the heart of the city is steel. Reinforced concrete carries my dreams, and fast food and steamed bread make me grow up in humiliation. I never worry that my scarred body will smell good when it falls. I always believe that there will be a brand-new sun where I rest an inch tomorrow, and there will be a new round to polish my youth and dreams. The footsteps of young people are unstoppable. Friends, don't hesitate to fly bravely with me.