Complete works of recitation poetry in grade two

In the morning, we stood a group of pigeons. On a beautiful morning, we released a group of pigeons. The morning glow of the rising sun penetrates countless transparent hearts. The flying dove took away all our blessings, ideals, hopes and longings! Pigeons whistle over the campus where the five-star red flag Ran Ran rises. We bowed to the solemn national flag. The blood and life of outstanding Chinese sons and daughters have dyed the national flag red, and the belief that a nation and a country should have sovereignty and respect the motherland above all else has been deeply implanted in our hearts. The burning soul of the Chinese nation has been reborn. Strings of singing white clouds are swimming in the clear sky of Wan Li. We are like growing trees, seedlings and flowers. In the warm embrace of the motherland, in the bright classroom, we learn the nutrition of knowledge. In the lively playground, we let go of our childhood feelings. In a strange network, we try our best to practice our high-tech skills. In the childlike fantasy, we boarded Venus, Mercury, flowers, colorful flags and beautiful balloons, laughing at our happy mood again and again, but we prefer to be woven into a huge wreath by children all over the world. Let's say goodbye to poverty, war, discrimination and all evil. We will create a highly civilized global village on this blue planet. We will release a flock of white pigeons on a beautiful morning and let them fly all over the world with our childish declaration of future time and space.