In daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to many excellent poems. Poetry has the characteristics of harmonious phonology, distinct rhythm and catchy mouth. In fact, many friends don't know what kind of poems are good. The following is a small poem that I believe in the future. For reference only, I hope it will help you.
Believe in future poetry reading 1
Believe in the future
When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn
When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use frosted vines.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.
I will hold the sea holding the sun with both hands.
The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
I believe in the future.
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future
She brushed away the eyelashes of history.
She has a student who can read through the years.
No matter what people think of our rotting bodies.
Those lost blues, the pain of failure.
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.
Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.
I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
Friends, believe in the future,
Believe in indomitable efforts,
Young people who believe in overcoming death,
Believe in the future and love life.
Believe in future poetry recitation II
Believe in the future
When the golden sunshine is no longer dazzling
When the world no longer has bright spring scenery.
When the stars no longer have eternal stars
When everything is fine.
clouds of dust fly up
Attached are layers of ugliness.
I'll say it out loud, too
Please believe in the future
Every river
Have the ability to flow to the future.
Every mountain
Can stand up and realize their dignity.
Every grass
think
Their tomorrow
pay expenses
perhaps
We can't see that the index finger is a spider web.
Sealed furnace
perhaps
We can't understand the sadness of that era.
The ashes of disappointment, the dew of late autumn
Frosted vines and ashes.
Please allow me to say it out loud.
Believe in the future
Believe in the future
Believe that we have our own house.
Have white-haired parents
Have a gentle and virtuous husband or wife.
There is also a little life.
Wear warm swaddling clothes.
Believe in the future
I believe we will have a stable job.
When the sun comes out, go to work in the fields.
Return at sunset
Although it is difficult
Just seeking inner peace.
Believe in the future
I believe there will be mountains.
On behalf of us
I believe there will be a river.
Run for us, I believe the world is really small.
Because we are waiting.
Believe in the future
Believe that life is fair
Whether we are born poor or not.
Still rich
Please don't be sad and don't despair.
The meaning of life
Has nothing to do with material wealth.
But a rich spirit.
Believe in the future
Believe that we are still alive.
Self-esteem and self-confidence
Our hands and feet
It's the capital we created.
Commitment to a better tomorrow
Believe in the future
I believe we can enjoy life happily.
To live is to be awake
Because the next time I wake up,
It will take a long time.
I believe in the future
Because life gives me confidence.
This is believing in the future.
The greatest significance!
Believe in the future poetry recitation 3
Believe in the future and love life.
Believe in the future and love life.
The morning air,
Make everything noisy and complicated during the day.
Become clear and quiet in silence
Except for the cold cry of crickets in the corner
I have been wandering for a long time.
Under the filtration of the night, a little precipitation, a little crystallization.
I always think that the road is measured by hardship and sincerity.
It will make me strong.
Have the power to resist the trauma of life.
However, the alliance of misunderstanding and rights
Self-esteem and resilience were also ravaged and sobbed.
Tears overflow the bank of the soul again and again.
But I can't wash away the sadness and loss in my heart.
Life is really not a fairy tale!
I am like a water plant that has been drifting for a long time.
Suddenly washed away by the rapids.
The rocks ahead made me stop my tired steps.
Struggled in the water.
Accumulate the interpretation and desire for life again and again.
I know, in this long autumn night.
There is only a biting cold wind outside the window.
Can accompany me through the lonely journey.
Welcome the new dawn
After last night's lightning, thunder and storm.
Clouds in the east.
There will still be intoxicating light.
Illuminate every dark corner and shadow on the earth.
Believe it, my friend.
Believe in unyielding efforts
It is the ladder of life extension.
Young people who believe in overcoming death.
It pretends to be the scenery of the future.
Believe in the future and love life.
Believe in the future poetry recitation 4
Believe in the future
When the eyes can't avoid the sadness of intake
Put it in broad daylight
When the cobwebs mercilessly sealed the three-foot stove
When gossip is in full bloom
When the old man was holding a cigarette butt in his hand
The last wisp of smoke sighed the sorrow of poverty.
I still believe in Ashima's hometown.
There is thick smoke every day.
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Send a message with blue sky and white clouds: believe in the future
When the poetry book becomes toilet paper again
Silent and dirty trash can
When the purple grapes turn into autumn dew again
When students are full of cowardice
When red roses snuggle up to other people's feelings
When thorns stab hazy eyes
I still believe that there are more Mo Yan.
Prepare a speech
I still stubbornly walk on the desolate land.
Write with frosted vines: believe in the future.
When the sound of the broken arm turns into waves.
When the eyes are on the other side.
When the sun in your hand breaks the night
When the sea growls and cries sadly
When the rotting human body
When the kind doctor asked again
I still believe that more people will explore.
Finally reach the other shore
I still stubbornly straightened my back.
Writing with fresh blood: believe in the future.
When a contemptuous smile is placed on the lost melancholy.
When failure comes again,
When the dust of history is like a swamp
When the tragic scene of the Red Army's Long March reappeared,
When the warm and beautiful pen is swaying in the morning light
When I returned to the hands of innocent children
I still believe that more Kuafu chases the sun.
The flag of victory flutters in the universe.
I still stubbornly wait for the years.
Write down with tears: believe in the future.
Believe in the future poetry recitation 5