There is an urgent need for a poetry recitation host!

/kloc-in the late autumn of 0/926, Mao Zedong left his hometown Shaoshan, went to Guangzhou to preside over the peasant movement workshop, passed through Changsha, and revisited Orange Island. He was deeply moved and wrote the famous "Qinyuanchun?" The word "Changsha" is full of vitality, atmosphere and emotion. It expresses the lofty ideal, optimism, self-confidence, personality charm and tolerance of young Mao Zedong, and also shows the full maturity and high achievement of his poetic art. Now let's appreciate Mao Zedong's high spirit again. Please listen to the words and recite "Qinyuanchun"? Changsha

The difficult problem in life is how to write the truest fairy tale between dream and reality. At the moment when we packed our bags with confidence, we had embarked on a road of no return. The outside world is wonderful, and the outside world is helpless. I was ambitious then, but now I'm safe? Facing your youth, I want to say sincerely: friends, don't forget the road we have traveled! Please enjoy the poetry reading "That Year, Our Dream"

A girl as sad as lilac, wandering in a long, long rain lane, like a dream. What a soft and sad picture it is. Presumably, everyone is no stranger to the poet Dai Wangshu. Let's walk into the rain lane that made Dai Wangshu famous with mixed feelings and get to know the girl who is as sad as lilac. Please listen to this poem and recite Rain Lane.

Those who are familiar with Xu Zhimo's family tragedy may have captured some shadows of the poet's romance. However, it is always vague, diluted by the strong wind that doesn't know which direction to blow, so that the audience, like the singer, is finally intoxicated by this powerful melody, and Tao Tao is surprised. Do you know which direction the wind is blowing? Please listen to the poem "I don't know where the wind blows"

The poet Xu Zhimo wrote in "Introduction to Tiger Collection": "The poet is also a stupid bird, and he put his softness.

His heart clung to the thorn of the rose, and his mouth kept singing the glory of the stars and the moon and the hope of mankind until his painstaking efforts dripped out.

Dye the white flowers red. He won't stop. His pain and happiness are profound. "Snowflake's happiness is undoubtedly a true portrayal of himself. Now let's listen to his heartbeat again.

It's too difficult. It took me a lot of time, which is equivalent to writing an article, but your score is too low. . . Don't write