Is there a younger and more inspirational recitation? It's better to have a longer one.

Krew Z Nosa

The mountain peak polished the night with its majestic back.

The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.

One old man after another.

A figure plowed with rough fingers

The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen

I use the singing posture.

Stand up straight (classic sentence)

Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown

Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.

No one can insult my Chinese characters.

Because my Chinese characters are full of lines that my mother scratched.

There is a mother at the entrance of the village, with a curved body like a river.

Some children never lie in their childhood.

Some brothers work in other places and reap love with virtue.

There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.

I deal with China people with young shoulders.

Non-standard Mandarin is in the city center.

Carrying dreams in reinforced concrete

Fast food and steamed bread make me grow.

Grievance and humiliation are never at ease.

The scarred body smelled good when it fell.

I always believe that there will be a place for me to rest tomorrow.

There will be a new sun.

Krew Z Nosa

Polish your dreams

Young footsteps

like splitting a bamboo

friend

Do not hesitate.

Fly bravely with me

Motherland, song for you in the name of youth.

one

Who is in the richness of the yellow land?

Farming his tenacious name.

Who is in (female) mother's smile?

Let all the suffering fly gently.

Motherland, when I use the name of youth

Song for you proudly.

How to restrain (female points)

Tears of excitement welled up in my eyes.

(female collar 1) but, mom,

Actually, I don't like crying.

(Male collar 1) Make a bright five-star red flag.

Fly high in the east of the world

(female collar 2) I know very well.

As a child of China.

How to take the road of self-improvement

(Male collar 2) I know what dignity means.

Because of my kind mother

There was a hard time.

(Female collar 1) I know what all the struggles are for.

Because of my tenacious mother

With pain and love

Watering the children's solid steps.

(Female collar 2) I'm not crying, mom.

Tears in the eyes are actually a kind of talk.

(Male collar 1) When the majestic national anthem resounded through the sky,

Dragon's blood boils in the body.

Is the only reason I stand up straight.

two

(Male) I can't forget your suffering.

My sad mother

Water the ravaged homeland with blood and tears.

(female) I can't forget what you have suffered.

My strong mother

Have a pair of big hands

Pick up the children's bloody heads

Dawn will come at last.

The fire will burn eventually.

A thunder broke the long silent sky.

Your hero's child

Hands hold fiery youth.

Insert the May 4th banner in the fertile soil of the motherland.

Your hero's child.

Crying for scientific democracy in the deep darkness

The Chinese nation is bathed in the magnificent spiritual sunrise.

three

(Male collar 2) I look up at the sky again and again.

(Male collar 1) I kneel to the ground again and again.

(male collar) in the boundless wind and smoke

Generations have been running nonstop.

On the road to freedom and democracy

The pride of passionate children.

(Female collar 1) Juvenile Liu Hulan

Under the enemy's bloody bayonet

be fully confident in

In the good old days

The name of youth is full of smiles.

(Female collar 2) My dear brother

In the face of surging floods

With the arms of youth

Recast the Great Wall of Wan Li.

(Male collar 2) I opened the long scroll of history.

Looking for the eternal answer to the lifelong pursuit

(Female collar 1) I follow the development track of a century.

Looking for China children

The curve of unremitting struggle

(Female) Youth! It is youth!

Let passion burn in life

Burn the flame of hope!

Young man! It is youth!

Let the blood boil in the body

Make an unswerving oath!

(River) Motherland! It's the motherland!

This word weighs more than 1000 Jin.

Let's bathe in the morning sun.

Go!

four

(Male collar 1) Today, we can finally

raise one's voice in song

(Male) Sing the Yellow River and Yangtze River with the voice of angry waves.

Five thousand years of Chinese civilization.

Flowing in our young blood vessels.

(Female collar 2) Today, we can finally

raise one's voice in song

(Female) Singing the Great Wall of Wan Li.

The soul of 9.6 million China.

It is free in our proud eyes.

(Male collar 2) Today, we can finally

raise one's voice in song

(Male) Singing under the bright red flag.

Merits and medals condensed with blood and sweat

(Female collar 1) Today, we can finally

raise one's voice in song

(Female) Singing on the vast Yuan Ye.

Full of dreams, dreams are like black land.

We praise youth.

We sing about our motherland.

We stretched out our young arms to the sky.

Let the flower of peace and justice

In every corner of the earth

Bloom vividly

Youth inspirational poetry reading manuscript

1. Youth

Clouds are still hovering in the sky.

The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.

someone says that

Youth petals treasured in life photo album

Maybe it's just

A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten.

An exciting smile.

I want to say ... ...

Belong to me forever

When the Ran Ran rises, it will be dawn.

Flower of youth

Will glow after wind, frost, rain and snow.

The course of youth

Writing a magnificent chapter requires constant fighting.

2. Youth

Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean.

Far-reaching and vast, full of fantasy.

Youth is green, like a green bamboo, like an open grassland.

Full of infinite vitality and vigor.

Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.

Full of energy and hope, willing to selflessly contribute light and warmth.

Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless. I like a blank sheet of paper, I like writing words, and I like drawing the latest and most beautiful pictures.

Youth is colorless. As the wind changes endlessly, as the fog is gorgeous and charming.

Indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.

Youth is colorful. With it, your life will be colorful.

Youth is a beautiful poem and a beautiful song.

Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons.