Would you like to tell me about spring, summer, autumn and winter?
Which season do you like best? I love spring, I love spring.
The snow on the mountain melted.
The river thawed.
The grass is green and the flowers are in full bloom.
All life is jumping.
I am happy to go to the bare fields to find the flowers that wake up first, and I am happy to whistle in the green Woods to answer.
I am very happy to fly a kite with Guiyan in the sunny south wind. I love summer, I love summer.
Plump green
Bright sunshine
All life is thriving.
Everything is thriving. I am very happy to listen to my mother reading poems and telling stories under the stars in the cool wind.
I'm so happy that a storm broke out.
I am very happy to go swimming at the seaside.
Let the blue sea wrap me tightly. I love autumn, I love autumn.
In the golden season, the weather is crisp in the mature season.
The earth smiles at the harvest.
So peaceful, so quiet.
I like climbing mountains and going through the jungle to find red leaves and collect specimens. I am very happy to hold the autumn sports meeting.
Fierce competition and brave fighting spirit, I am glad to look up at the ever-changing clouds and dream of traveling in space and walking with me.
Love winter, I love winter.
It is snowing, it is snowing.
The world has become so white and crystal clear, and the lights of every household are so warm, while pine trees, plum blossoms and winter stand upright in the snow.
I am very happy to make a snowman, have a snowball fight and skate on the frozen lake.
I am glad that my family is sitting around the fireside, chatting and chatting.
I am glad to greet another New Year with firecrackers and cheers. The God of Nature has arranged four seasons for each season.
Everyone has his own charm and posture. Every season brings me happiness. I love every season!
Turn blue [recite a poem]
An intoxicating legend will always settle at the bottom of the river.
Water, water from the sky, makes everything desolate.
Under the same gray sky, on the same bank of the Yellow River.
So many people gathered, so many people.
The erected arms are like rows of masts.
There are waves in my eyes.
They are drifting away with a hundred years of pain.
Looking for the mystery of the origin trampled by wild horses and covered by mountain flowers
The ancient hills can no longer see the sun, only the vast white snow.
This is an anemic night, accompanied by a piercing ballad.
Why are there so many rootless souls wandering around?
In order to find the eternal hometown in my dream
Why do you scream again and again?
Disappeared in the vast wilderness again and again.
Why is the intoxicating dawn
Didn't greet the midday sun.
Why? Why? Why on earth?
The longest sigh shoots at the distant coast.
The initial protest continues to this day.
Where is the ark of the ferry?
What have we gained and lost here?
That old legend still haunts everyone's dreams.
Longing for the wind to blow
Blow open all the confused eyes
Longing for a brand-new voice
Wake up all the silent hearts
Let's go and stop looking for yesterday's scars.
Let's chase the rhythm of the sea and rush to the sacred blue.
Come on, please drink to the thickest, darkest and most bitter night.
Smile and see us off for our tragic expedition tomorrow.
I know all the shouts are unanswered.
But I still raise my hand to heaven
To all souls forced to wander.
Call affectionately
Let's go together, with the heart of mutual discovery, use it as a fire and use it as a lamp.
Let's go together, whether the sun is like a poisonous arrow or the ground is like an abyss.
Let's go together, whether the moonlight is like stagnant water or the sea is like a quagmire.
Let's go together, with or without songs and greetings.
Let's go together. Let's go together.
Go blue.
Here we come
The drums of the conference came from a distance.
Here we come
Love and hate in the past have become eternal.
Here we come
To stop the helpless silence
To find endless blue sounds.
Ah, the blue waves are rough
Five thousand years of sadness was shattered in an instant.
Countless blue fingers raised.
Draw countless pale full stops to history
Countless generations of pain
Indulge in the blue abyss
Wandering national soul
Finally found the rooted soil in the blue.
White hair begins a new turning point.
The sun on the yellow earth is ancient.
The new sun here will be full of blood.
Brilliant birth
Look, the future shines in the sky.
We are heading for the blue America.
Just like a lighthouse doesn't land on a reef.
Stand proudly before dawn
Give me your hand.
Let's go together.
Deweilan
Song of Cangshan Shushui
A morning with fresh air and pleasant scenery
The morning glow in the east bloomed the first rose.
I wandered out of the dark harbor.
Go swimming in Cangshan in my dream.
The wide Changlin Avenue extends into the distance.
The willow branches on the roadside touched my open heart.
Let go of my not so loud voice.
Keep pace with the times and sing Cangshan water conservancy
You are a pearl on the land of Qilu
You are the sun gear in our hearts.
The legend you conceived has been circulating for a long time.
The history of your hero is engraved on the monument.
Your glorious tradition will continue in the years to come.
You strode out of the strongest sound of the times.
There used to be many revolutionary veterans here.
They led the Jin Ge iron horse, braved the bullets and cut through the thorns.
This bloody land.
The mountains are roaring and the wind is blowing.
The Shuhe River roared forward.
The good news of victory came frequently. ...
South of the Yangtze river
Xiao du de Jiang nan
Jiangnan in Su Xiaoxiao's Works
Then I thought of the lake with many lotus flowers and many ling.
A lake rich in crabs, a Jiangnan rich in lakes.
The Small Battlefield between King Wu and King Yue
That war was beautiful enough.
The history of escape
The missing fan Li
It's missing from the wine flag
(It takes three hours by plane from Songshan)
Emperor Qianlong's Jiangnan
In spring, I think of weeping willows everywhere.
Jiangnan, think of
A fishing port near Taihu Lake reminds me of it.
So many cousins, walking on the ground of Liu.
I can only marry one of them! )
Walking through Liu Di, many cousins.
Let Yi Lao go.
Any old man, in Jiangnan.
(Jiangnan, spray clouds for three hours)
Even if we meet, they won't accompany me.
Accompany me to pick lotus and ling.
Even if we meet, we should meet in Jiangnan.
In the south of the Yangtze River with apricot blossoms and spring rain
In Xinghua village in Jiangnan
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? )
Where is my mother?
Easter, it's my mother who won't be resurrected.
A little girl in Jiangnan became a mother.
Tomb-Sweeping Day, my mother is calling me, at Yuantong Temple.
Call me on this side of the channel.
Call me across the channel.
Shout, in Jiangnan, in Jiangnan
There are many temples and pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River.
There are many kites in Jiangnan.
Jiangnan, in the bell
south of the Yangtze River
(Standing in Keelung Port, thinking-thinking.
I can't go back if I want to)
Jiangnan with many swallows
Caihongqiaoxia
When I was a child, I knew a celestial phenomenon called rainbow.
I know a teacher named Rainbow in junior high school.
Later, I met a girl named Rainbow.
The rainbow in my childhood gave me infinite beauty.
Infinite surprise,
From then on, a dream began to sprout in my heart.
A beautiful dream.
The rainbow in junior high school left me with infinite profundity.
Unlimited care,
Since then, my dreams have become more abundant.
More perfect.
Later, the rainbow gave me infinite flaws.
Infinite vision,
However, I don't know when my dream suddenly flew away.
Disappeared,
So I wrote a song called chasing dreams.
I sing my dream song every day,
Begging to find my colorful dream of flying away again.
Lightning just woke me up from my dream.
Finally, one day,
It doesn't rain anymore,
The rainbow smiled at me.
So,
I cleared my voice,
Start a new tune.
Don't mind using this song! This is my song for the competition! Seek a song to find seven sons)