Poetry praising life

Poetry reading praises life 1 When I was still asleep in a beautiful dream.

Awaken by the howling wind

The wind blew through my door.

Straight at my thin body

night

I can't see anything.

I fell in front of the door.

That lightning

Rumbling thunder

I covered my face in fear.

I struggled to run out of the house.

Through the dazzling lightning

I saw people in the street.

The messy footsteps lost their direction.

Everyone is in despair.

Cry loudly

An earthquake is coming.

at once

The trembling of the earth

The collapse of the house

Screams filled the whole night.

In the storm

I felt the coming of death.

Poetry recitation praising life 2 replaying life

Touch the road you have walked.

Like clouds and wind, take a nap halfway up the mountain.

Trembling on the branches. In the fog, in the rain

Secret travel.

The curtain swings into the heart, a layer of dense.

Hidden mountains, like my heart.

Stripping silver wire

I feel life.

Peach blossom red, grass green.

I hid it in the folds of my diary.

The arrival of a butterfly

Reminds me of my selfishness.

The past is in my heart.

Greedy sucking, time.

Scar left behind

Such as turning over soil and earthworms.

I played it again and again.

Yellowing photos, moldy memories

The footsteps of running water, the brilliant starry sky

The song is fading and the wind is tired.

The earth woke up and the red lanterns were shaking.

The idea rooted in spring is generated together.

Like fireworks, sleepless.

I wait for you devoutly.

The dam of time, the continuous trend.

Autumn is the cover of life.

Each ear of rice contains

A tortuous and beautiful time

Just like the dusk in my hometown, the smoke from every household.

Poetry praising life, recitation 3 Life,

This is a leaf in the wind.

At birth,

Buds are budding,

So delicate and lovely.

Sunlight caresses,

Rain and dew baptism,

That leaf,

The gradual green is about to drip.

The breeze blows,

Dancing branches,

Spinning happily in the wind.

As the years passed,

Leaves in the wind,

Eventually turned into a dead leaf,

Reluctantly hanging on a branch.

Day after day,

Scared,

Always afraid of being blown down by the wind.

however

One day,

Dead leaves,

Fall back to the ground,

Slowly rotting,

Melting in the rain?