First prize of poetry recitation on Double Ninth Festival. There are various festivals in our country, and the Double Ninth Festival is one of them, and there are many poems about it. Next, let's take a look at the first prize of poetry recitation on the Double Ninth Festival.
The first prize of poetry recitation in Double Ninth Festival 1. The sun was exceptionally bright that day.
On this day, the old people feel refreshed.
This day is a festival for the elderly.
This day is the Double Ninth Festival.
The distant mountains are calling.
Summon the old man to climb the mountain
Let life ignite new power.
No longer sigh for getting old.
No longer sad for the sunset.
Chrysanthemums are flaunting.
Make public this autumn harvest.
Make public the tenacity of this life
Don't say autumn is heartless.
Needless to say, it is weather-beaten.
The older you get,
The more I want to bloom in the wind like chrysanthemums in late autumn.
Chongyang Chongyang
Holidays for the elderly
Auspiciousness of the elderly
Let's use our old age to harvest a rich life.
Let's play the immortal movement of life with old age.
Double Ninth Festival Poetry Reading First Prize 2 Double Ninth Festival Modern Poetry
Happy Double Ninth Festival Author: Poetry
Double ninth festival,
Be healthy every year.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation,
Beautiful vision.
Endowment security,
The medical card flashed.
Have fun,
Enjoy a long life
Filial piety,
* * * Good luck.
Festivals are festive,
All the people are rejoicing.
"Double Ninth Festival" Author: Away from Chang 'an
Double ninth festival,
It's Chongyang again today.
Fortunately, I climbed the red mountain.
Feel relaxed and happy,
The sky is vast,
A cool breeze.
Heaven and earth,
On each side,
Blue sky and white clouds are far away.
Tender attachment,
Soft,
The family is still long!
Double Ninth Festival by sunset red
The weather is getting colder every day.
Long thoughts disturb people.
Autumn wind urges leaves to fall;
Autumn frost hurts the soul!
Chongyang came again today.
Don't wait until winter comes.
Chilled to know that it will eventually go;
The cry is deep smoke!
"Chongyang Mountain Climbing" Author: Desert Breeze
Autumn leaves are cool.
Mountain of emotion
Nanshantou
Leaves are everywhere.
In desolation
Feel the west wind of the ancient road
Vicissitudes 5. Feelings
Looking at the shadow in the wind is thin.
Wangdao white pine
Still green and fuzzy.
Jiujiu double festival
Double ninth festival reappearance
Today's thoughts fly south.
Nanshanpan
How many lovers?
Treble song
Tell one's loneliness
"Double Ninth Festival in September" Author: Laughing crazy
Chongyang in September
The homesick ribbon is wrapped around the branch.
In the sigh of yellow leaves
It's the melancholy of dreams.
aim for the highest?
The sunset looks sad.
The whimper of a goose
Play the strings of autumn insects
Land thousands of miles away
White-haired "parents"
In the smile of chrysanthemum
Turned into crazy tears
Double Ninth Festival poetry reading first prize 3. 1999 double ninth festival poetry recital.
Father loves mountains and mother loves rivers.
Dedicated to the Double Ninth Festival.
If someone asks me:
Which mountain in the world?
I will not hesitate to answer:
Father loves mountains and peaks.
Bigger than the Himalayas,
More magnificent than Mount Everest!
If someone asks me:
What is the longest river in the world?
I'll tell him affectionately,
Motherly love is like a river,
Longer than the Yellow River and the Yangtze River,
A thousand years of love, a thousand years of sweet songs.
Ah, father loves mountains, mother loves rivers,
Without my dear parents, would there be you and me in the world
It's my father, with the faith of mountains and the fortitude of stones.
Shape our tough tendons and bones;
Is a mother, with tender feelings like water, loving mind,
Send us bright red blood and fiery emotions.
A man of seven feet in the world should not be proud of his handsomeness and greatness.
Don't forget that you lied when you were a baby,
Hungry to feed, much like a thin kitten;
It was your mother who nursed you with snow-white milk.
It was your father who watered you with salty sweat.
Today's towering trees are weak seedlings of yesterday.
Beauty in the world, don't show off for your young beauty.
Don't forget, when you are a toddler,
More like an ugly duckling, walking unsteadily.
It is your mother who braids your hair and sews your skirt, making you float like China.
It was my father who let you ride a horse, tell you stories and make my tearful little girl giggle. ...
Without the painstaking efforts of parents, how can there be flowers blooming and youthful pride?
So, dear friends,
Whether we are noble or humble today, whether our status is low or high,
In the eyes of parents, we will always be the meat and treasure in their hearts;
Whether we are rich or poor today, whether we earn more or less,
Only our parents will never change their love for us.
The spring of affection is endless, just like the rolling waves of the sea!
In this world, the people we should thank most are our parents first.
How can a person who doesn't even love his parents serve his country?
To see if a person has a conscience, first of all, look at whether he is good to his parents;
Whether a person's character is upright or not lies in his high-profile rhetoric;
Filial piety is a magical mirror on earth.
Can reflect people's inner warmth and coldness, whether humble or noble. ...
Time is cruel, and our parents are getting old day by day.
That silver hair dances with the frost and snow of time.
The wrinkles on that face left traces of time. ...
When a child grows up, he becomes a flying bird.
Leaving only elderly parents alone,
I hope my children come home every day, and sometimes I will talk. ...
Please don't dislike them,
Just like your parents didn't dislike your naughty and cowardice;
Please don't use busy work as an excuse.
Don't leave regrets in your heart, and do your filial piety as soon as possible.
When will this work be finished?
Go home often when you have time, and make a phone call when you have no time.
Send a filial piety,
It's better than giving them a Jinshan Yinshan;
A few thoughtful greetings,
Better than countless panaceas;
Rub your back, pinch your shoulders, and sprinkle the sun on your father's heart;
Sweeping the floor and washing the dishes makes mom's face full of laughter.
Filial piety is a gift from children to parents;
Filial piety is the return of citizens to society;
Filial piety is a virtue, ordinary and great,
If we can do it, life will be harmonious and beautiful;
Filial piety is the baton of life. As long as you set an example,
Your children and grandchildren will inherit and imitate from generation to generation in the future. ...
Ah, let's sing father,
Let the mountain of fatherly love be higher and higher in our hearts. ...
Ah, let's love our mother,
Let the long river of maternal love flow from generation to generation in China, making sweet waves. ...
Let's wish all parents in the world a long and healthy life and happiness.
Let's wish the Chinese nation a brighter and better future!