Reading by six people _ Let's have a look.

Recitation is an important form of oral communication. So what poems are suitable for six people to recite? Next, I will show you the charm of reciting.

Six people read the manuscript 1? 1: My motherland, towering mountains and majestic peaks overlook the storms of history.

Twilight is boundless, and the wind and cloud pass by. The solid back has withstood the vicissitudes of hundreds of millions of years.

2. My motherland, the river is rushing, and the mighty torrent rushes through the whirlpool of history.

The torrent courageously entered, washing away the century-old pollution, and the stormy waves hit the canyon, and there were many ups and downs of fate.

My motherland is vast in territory and abundant in natural resources, with beautiful scenery and splendid traditional culture.

The sun sets in the desert, the moonlight is drunk with lotus flowers, and there are still many splendid civilizations shining on the vast land.

4. My motherland, the people are hardworking, and 56 nationalities are appreciate each other.

Because of the wonderful charm of the East and the romantic style of humanity, many beautiful and moving legends have been passed down through the ages.

He: This is my motherland, which I deeply love.

I like your long and splendid history.

I like the flowers on every inch of your land,

I love your magnificent rivers and mountains,

I love you. The people are tenacious.

He: My motherland, my beloved motherland.

6. You are a cock with your head held high, which awakens the silence of the dawn.

You are a soaring dragon-the wind and cloud of the all-round era.

You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.

You are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, and that is China!

That's China, my motherland. My beloved motherland.

1: I love my motherland deeply, and my beating heart beats with the pulse of 5,000 years.

I love my motherland deeply, and my blood is surging with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

I love my motherland deeply, and my yellow skin is printed with the colors left by my ancestors.

I love my motherland deeply, and there is a humble smile in my black eyes.

I love my motherland deeply, and my strong personality has the verve of Mount Tai.

6. I deeply love my motherland, and the vast sea is full of all my sustenance.

My motherland, lovely China, you have created a glorious history and raised a great nation.

1: I am proud of your long history. Thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back.

2. I'm proud of your strength, resisting internal and external troubles and going through years.

I am proud of your brilliance, and the Chinese nation firmly holds its own destiny.

I am proud of your spirit. Reform is brave and opening up is magnificent.

Lovely motherland, wherever I go, I will hold your arm of strength.

No matter where I live, you warm my heart.

Lovely motherland, you are at the helm of the new century, and you use speed and strength to create miracles that shock the world.

You have achieved another more brilliant development with diligence and wisdom!

Together: motherland, motherland, you are always full of hope, motherland, motherland, you are always full of vitality.

6 people read the manuscript 2 Autumn hides the foothills, and the afterglow is red all over the sky.

A boat was moored in the ancient port of the Millennium green flag behind the village, gently touching the weeping willows. Two old cormorants sat at the bow with white whiskers, and the reflection of the old felt hat melted into the river.

Quiet can hear your breathing, only the black smoke pot flame breaks the poetic peace.

The night fog rises quietly, and the sense of reality is lost.

The dusk in the country is as beautiful as in the picture.

Modern Poetry XII: Sighing at the Moon

The coquettish lack of the full moon outside the window has made many literati compete for their hearts.

I always thought you were really calm as water, watching the hubbub coldly. I always thought you were used to the loneliness in the cold and didn't worry about anything.

I never wanted to shed my lofty pride, and you walked around the earth.

6 people recite the manuscript 3 motherland, I use songs for you in the name of youth.

(Female collar 1) Who is on the fertile yellow land?

Farming his tenacious name.

(Female collar 2) Who is in mother's smile?

Let all the suffering fly gently.

Motherland, when I use the name of youth.

How to suppress singing skills that you are proud of?

Tears of excitement welled up in my eyes.

(Female collar 3) 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

(Male collar 2) I know very well.

As a child of China.

How to take the road of self-improvement

(Male collar 3) 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.

(Male collar 2) You will never forget what you have suffered.

My sad mother

Water the ravaged homeland with blood and tears.

(Female collar 3) You will never 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.

(Female) Youth! This is youth!

Let passion burn in life

Burn the flame of hope!

Young man! This is youth!

Let the blood boil in the body

Make an unswerving oath!

(River) Motherland! This is the motherland!

This word weighs more than 1000 Jin.

Let's bathe in the morning sun.

Go!

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.

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

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