Poem on the report of the parent-teacher conference 1. Poetry recitation about parents' meeting.
There is one word that is the sweetest.
There is a kind called the most beautiful.
There is one person to thank most.
There is one kind of person who should be grateful most.
She is-"Mom"
He is-"father"
My mother's hands are thick, and she gave me a gentle touch.
Dad's waist is bent, and his back is straight to me.
Mom's eyes are all spent. She gave me bright eyes.
Dad's wrinkles deepened, and he gave me beautiful youth.
Listen to mom's earnest words.
Facing dad's deep eyes
We have long been used to this kind of care and take it for granted.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you.
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Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a ship, it carries us from adolescence to maturity;
Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;
Then my father's love will be our sail.
165438+ The last Thursday in October is Thanksgiving Day.
Although it is far away,
But the grateful heart, grateful feelings will always stay in my heart.
We keep all our goodwill in mind.
Let's say "thank you"
Yes, there are too many people to thank on our growth path.
Because they let us live a happy life,
Because they let us grow up carefree,
We laughed in the sunshine of love.
We thrive under the nourishment of the true feelings of the world.
He who is always grateful is the happiest.
A grateful life is the sweetest.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my parents, because they gave me precious life.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my teachers, because they have given me endless knowledge.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties.
Learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they give me a harmonious and healthy growth space.
Team members, let's learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful, and be grateful for life.
2. What poems are suitable for parents to recite?
It's best about family, about growth, about parents.
Thanksgiving poem for parents
2007- 1 1-9 5:53:00
Silent action
Shoulder the silent greatness.
Silent vicissitudes
Climb up the black hair silently.
Pay without complaint
How do children repay?
Quiet love
Melt in silence
Thoughts fly to the horizon
Fly to Everest
Use everything
Pick a saussurea involucrata.
Elegant white
Aroma and prosperity
To endless grace.
Dedicated to them—
dad
mother
Give me a chance to call your mother.
Looking at the bustling outside the window.
Suddenly I thought of my mother.
Are you sitting alone under the lamp?
Leave lonely tears.
Bird feedback.
Sheep have the grace of kneeling and nursing.
There is one word that is the sweetest.
There is a kind called the most beautiful.
There is one person to thank most.
There is one kind of person who should be grateful most.
She is-"Mom"
He is-"father"
My mother's hands are thick, and she gave me a gentle touch.
Dad's waist is bent, and his back is straight to me.
Mom's eyes are all spent. She gave me bright eyes.
Dad's wrinkles deepened, and he gave me beautiful youth.
Listen to mom's earnest words.
Facing dad's deep eyes
We have long been used to this kind of care and take it for granted.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you.
be
Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a ship, it carries us from adolescence to maturity;
Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;
Then my father's love will be our sail.
You taught me how not to miss?
Look at the stars in the sky
The white hair on your temples rises and falls in front of you.
In a calm sea, there are also rough moments.
Maybe I really miss you.
Maybe I really want to go home.
Tell your concern with tears.
Let me call you "mom!" Here we go again.
We keep all our goodwill in mind.
Let's say "thank you"
Yes, there are too many people to thank on our growth path.
Because they let us live a happy life,
Because they let us grow up carefree,
We laughed in the sunshine of love.
We thrive under the nourishment of the true feelings of the world.
He who is always grateful is the happiest.
A grateful life is the sweetest.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my parents, because they gave me precious life.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my teachers, because they have given me endless knowledge.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties.
Learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they give me a harmonious and healthy growth space.
Team members, let's learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful, and be grateful for life. If I were a lonely boat,
Mother, like a bright light in Wang Yang, stands quietly.
If I were a flower bud,
Mother is like the rain and dew in the morning, silently moistening.
If I were a fish,
Mother is like a stream in a mountain stream, quietly feeding me.
If I were a kite,
Mother is like a long line in the wind and rain, gently pulling.
If I were a bamboo shoot in spring,
Mother is like the beautiful sunshine in early spring, shining warmly.
If I were a seedling,
Mother is like fertile soil in the field, ploughing deeply and carefully.
3. Poetry recitation about parent-teacher conferences
There is a saying that is the kindest, and there is a telephone that is the most beautiful. There is one person who should be grateful most. She is "mother", that is, "father". Her mother's hands are thick, and she gave my father a gentle touch on his waist. He gave her a straight back to her eyes, and she gave her bright eyes to my father's wrinkles. He gave me beautiful youth to listen to her sincere words.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you. Yes, parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a ship, it carries us from adolescence to maturity; Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor. If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts; Then my father's love will be our sail.
The last Thursday in June 1 1 is Thanksgiving Day. Although I am gone, my grateful heart and gratitude will remain in my heart forever. We keep all our goodwill in mind.
Let's say "thank you". Yes, there are too many people to thank on our growth path, because they let us live a happy life, because they let us grow up carefree, and we laugh in the sunshine of great love. People who thrive and are always grateful under the nourishment of human true feelings are the happiest, and life with gratitude is the sweetest. Learn to be grateful-thank my parents. Because they gave me precious life, I learned to appreciate-thank my teachers, learn to appreciate-thank my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties, learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they gave me a harmonious and healthy growth space. Let's learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful and live with gratitude.
4. Thank parents and teachers for their poems
1. "Wandering Son" Tang Mengjiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
2. "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Nakazawa
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. Wang Song Anshi in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
5. "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.
General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.
New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.
At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.
It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
6. "Motherly Love" Yuan Yangweizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
7. "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan Face
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.
The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
8. Whose Son Tang Hanyu
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.
Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
9. "Short Song" Tang
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
10. Tang, "Answering the Northern Taishou"
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.
He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.
Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.
It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.
Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
5. Inspirational poetry recitation is urgently needed. Thank you for what you need at the parent-teacher conference.
enjoy life
-Wang Guozhen
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Just show your sincerity bravely.
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.
My future is not a dream (excerpt)
I know my future is not a dream. I am serious about every minute. My future is not a dream. My heart is beating with hope. My future is not a dream. I am serious about every minute. My heart is beating with hope. {music} Are you busy pursuing an unexpected tenderness all day like me? Are you as confused as I am because I don't care what others say? I have never forgotten my commitment to myself and my persistence in love. I know my future is not a dream. I am serious about every minute. My future is not a dream. My heart is not a dream. My future is not a dream. I am serious about every minute. My future is not a dream. My heart is beating with hope.