Poetry recitation daquan 2 minutes
Inspirational poem: Sunshine saw you in the dark. Ran Ran's heart rises in every dream night, which is the gentlest fortitude. You are the miracle of the moon. In the morning when every bird sings, there is sweetness. With your world, there will be a beautiful world. Only by loving yourself can you love yourself. Loving the world is equal to loving yourself and loving you all over the world. With you, you have the courage to fall yesterday and wait for yourself to stand up tomorrow. Love is the true meaning of dreams. When honor illuminates the world, we depend on each other. The world has its own beauty, and you have your meaning. Only by loving yourself can we love the world. To love the world is to love yourself and you. Inspirational poem: For tomorrow, who in the world doesn't want to have a brilliant tomorrow? Just, how can everything be perfect in this world? Whether this life is mediocre or extraordinary is actually very simple. The road ahead is right in front of us. The key depends on how we choose, because God has given us the same love and given us the same wisdom and time limit! Youth is limited, dreams are infinite. The key is how to turn limited youth into infinite dreams. Hope is ahead, and dreams are not far away. The success story depends on how we achieve it. Perhaps, success is tomorrow, far away from us! In order to realize today, we must put aside greed and pursue tomorrow with our efforts and sweat. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as we persevere and forge ahead, our future will be infinite and the road will be infinite! 1, "Dream" holds fast to dreams because once dreams are shattered, life will be a bird with broken wings and can no longer fly. Hold fast to dreams, for once dreams die, life will be like a wasteland covered with snow all year round. 2. "Go ahead" Don't believe in the future, no matter how cute the vision of the future is! Let the dead past be buried forever! Act! Act now! Firm thoughts, God's guidance! Let go if you fail! Stand up and try again until you succeed! 3. "Life Poems" Don't tell me in sad poems: "Life is just a dream!" The soul is dead when it is asleep, and the truth and appearance of the matter are different. Life is real! Life is real! Its destination is by no means a barren grave; "You are dust, and you will return to dust" refers to the body, not the soul. Our destined goal and path are neither happiness nor pain. It is action, surpassing today, and taking a new step every tomorrow. Endless wisdom and art, time flies; This heart, even if brave and strong, is just like a drum, beating silently and sending a funeral to the cemetery. The world is a vast battlefield, and life is camping everywhere; Don't learn from dumb animals driven away by others, be a mighty hero! Don't look forward to the future, no matter how lovely it is! Bury the past forever! Take action-while you are still alive! There is a red heart in your heart and a real slaughter on your head! The great man's life inspires us that we can live a noble life. When we leave this world, we leave footprints in the sand of time. Maybe we have a brother, sailing in the solemn sea of life, sinking in danger, and will cheer up when he sees this footprint in a desperate moment. Then, get up and do it, and dare to bear any fate; Continuous progress, continuous pursuit, good at work, good at waiting. Pursuit of Happyness (1) Pursuit of Happyness (1) I invited it into the house like a friend who met after a long separation, but I would tell it that it came to the wrong place. (2) Friend, you should cross the river of blood in the direction of the dark clouds crying. You can take those innocent refugees to caves and cellars in any corner of the world. Even if the bottom of the sea is alive like a reptile, as long as you don't hear the thrilling guns, my friend, you can follow the melancholy stars across the barren hills. I have seen a group of children who don't have to bring any flour from McDonald's or KFC. Cotton-padded clothes and a spring breeze, by the way, bring the colored pens I gave them and teach them to draw beautiful dreams. Friend, you can also go to a boring nursing home for a while. Maybe you don't need to bring anything. Listen to them patiently. You can go back to the busy crossroads when you are free. Most homeless people in the city can meet stray cats and dogs. Can you sing a song that makes loneliness slip away? Friends, those rich families with power and influence, you might as well. Take a walk. If you smell evil blood in those buildings, leave the bottle of pure water you brought from heaven. Let me walk you away. Friend, do you still remember my ten-square shack, soft Simmons, warm cotton mattress, fragrant steamed bread, hot vegetables, a pot of rice wine, a cigarette and a cup of Four Seasons Spring? When I wake up in the morning and look at the unfathomable sky, I am full of joy. Please don't forget that my limbs are sound, and I can always sing and dance as much as possible. I can take unforgettable moments for people. I can volunteer where I need help and accompany my daughter where I feel happy. Now I am excited to write free verse. Really, I am very happy.