5-minute poetry recitation The content should be positive, in line with the characteristics of the times of contemporary college students

Li Bai's "The Five Ancient Writings of the Chivalrous Guests"

The Zhao Guest is a man with a tassel, and the Wu Hook is bright with frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, soughing like a shooting star.

Ten steps to kill a man, a thousand miles to leave no trace. I'm going to go and hide my body and my name.

When I was drinking at Xinling, I took off my sword and crossed my knees. I will eat the food, and hold the goblet in my hand to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of wine were spit out, and the five mountains fell to the ground. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Saving Zhao, he wielded a golden hammer, and Handan was shocked. The two men of the thousand years were so powerful that they became famous in the city of Daliang.

Even if you die, you will not be ashamed to be a hero in the world. Who can write a book on your honor, and who can write a book on Tai Xuan Jing with a white head?

White Horse (Cao Zhi)

The white horse is decorated with gold, galloping in the northwest. Who is the son of this family, the knight-errant?

When I was young, I went to my hometown and raised my voice in the desert. I used to have a good bow, but it was not easy to see the difference in the vectors.

Controlling the string to break the left side, and the right side to destroy the moon branch. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do that, and I'm going to be able to do that.

Cunning and swift as monkeys and apes, brave as leopards and chi dragons. The border towns are full of alarms, and the hordes are on the move.

Feathered diatribes come from the north, and harsh horses ascend the high embankment. The Himalayan army has been in a state of emergency, and the Himalayan army has been in a state of emergency.

Is it possible to abandon one's life to the edge of the sword? I have no idea what to say about my children and my wife, if I don't care about my parents.

The name of a strong warrior is not to be taken for granted. I am not a man of the world, but I am a man of the world.

Tengwang Pavilion Preface (Wang Bo) (this can be excerpted)

Yuzhang County, Hongdu new capital, the star is divided into wings and square, the land is connected to the Henglu, the lapel of the Three Rivers and five lakes, the control of the barbarians and Jing Ou Yue. The material and heavenly treasure, dragon light shooting the ruins of the bull; people and the spirit of the land, Xu Ru under Chen Fan's couch. The majestic state fog column, handsome color star galloped, Tai Wong pillow Yixia turn, guests and hosts all the beauty of the Southeast. Governor Yan Gong's elegant hope, the embroidered halberd remote; Yuwen Xinzhou Yi Fan, spend time at home at home. Ten years of leisure, winning friends like clouds; thousands of miles to meet, full of friends. Tengjiao rise phoenix, Meng Bachelor of words; purple electricity and frost, General Wang's arsenal. I'm sure you'll find it very interesting, but I'm sure you'll find it very interesting, and I'm sure you'll find it very interesting.

The time is only September, the order of the three fall. The water (lǎo) end and cold pool clear, smoke and light condensation and the purple of the twilight mountains. Just like a team of 4 horses (cān) horse (fēi) in the upper road, visit the scenery in the Chong A; in the emperor of Cheung Chau, get the old hall of the celestial. The mountain ranges are towering green, out of the sky; the flying pavilion is flowing Dan, down to no land. Crane Ting Teal love, poor island of the haunting; Gui Palace Orchid Palace, listed the body of the situation of the mountains.

Being embroidered door (tà), overlooking the carved roof (méng), the mountain plains are open to its full view, Chuanze xu (xū) its horrifying vision. Cockeys, bells and dinners; barges and ships, the axis of the yellow dragon. The clouds are clearing up and the rain is clearing up, and the colors are clearing up the area. Falling sun and a semblance of flying together, autumn water *** long sky a color. Fishing boat singing the evening, the sound of the poor Peng Li shore; geese formation cold, sound broken Hengyang Pu.

Distant chanting and overlooking the smooth, the pleasure of Trent (chuán) fly. The winds of the city are fresh, the songs of the city are condensed, and the white clouds are curbed. The green bamboos of the Sui-Yuan Garden, the bottles of Pengze, and the Zhu Hua of Yeshui, the pens of Linchuan. The four beauties are all there, and the two are difficult to be combined; the poor look (dì) in the middle of the sky, and the most entertaining tour in the free day. The sky and the earth are very high, and I realize the infinity of the universe; I am sad and happy, and I know the number of the surplus and the void. I look at Chang'an under the sun, and point to Wu Hui among the clouds. The terrain is extreme and deep in the southern sea, the heavenly pillar is high and the northern star is far away. The mountains are hard to cross, who is sad about the people who have lost their way? The people who meet in Ping Shui are all guests from other countries. The doorkeeper of the emperor (hūn) is not visible, and the room of the emperor will be in what year?

Contempt! The time is uneven, the fate is full of misfortune (chuǎn); Feng Tang is easy to grow old, Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jia Yi in Changsha, not without a holy master; scuttling Liang Hong in Haiqu, there is no lack of bright time? I rely on the gentleman to see the opportunity and the man to know his destiny. If you are old and strong, why would you want to be gray-headed? If you are poor, you will not lose your ambition. I feel refreshed by the greed of the spring, and I am still happy to be in a dry place. Although the North Sea is on credit, it can be picked up; the East has passed away, and it is not too late for the Sanyu. Meng Chang is a noble, empty heart of the country; Ruan Ji rampant, not the cry of the poor!

Bo, three feet of life, a scholar. No way to ask for tassel, such as the end of the army of the weak crown; have the wai to throw pen, Mu Zongcourt (què) of the long wind. Shedding hairpin (hù) in the hundred years, serving the morning and evening in the miles; not Xie's treasure tree, receiving Meng's neighbor. He tends to the court in the other day, chatted with the carp pair; this morning Feng Mei, happy to the Dragon Gate. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm doing it.

What? The resort is not always, the feast is difficult to again; Lanting has gone, Zize mound ruins. Farewell speech, fortunate to receive the grace in the great preserves; ascent to make a gift, is hoped for in the group of public. Dare to exhaust my sincerity, respectfully short quote; a word are endowed, four rhymes are completed. The first thing I would like to do is to ask you to give me the opportunity to speak to you about your own personal experience with the company.

Will enter the wine (Li Bai)

You can't see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and never returns to the sea.

Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad about the gray hair, and it is like green silk turning into snow in the evening.

Life is a joyful life, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon.

Being born to be useful, a thousand pieces of gold are scattered and come back again.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is a pleasure, and I will drink 300 cups in one go.

Cen Fu Zi, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, you do not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen for me.

Bells and drums are not precious enough, but I wish to be drunk for a long time without waking up.

All the sages and sages of the past are lonely, but only the drinkers keep their names.

The king of Chen used to feast in Pingle, and he drank ten thousand cups of wine.

Why did the host say that he had little money to spend?

Five-flower horse, a thousand gold furs,

How can I change the wine with my son, so that we can share the sorrows of the past?

Ancient march from the army (Li Chip)

During the daytime, I climbed the mountain and looked at the beacon, and at dusk, I drank my horse by the river.

Pedestrians are in the darkness of the wind and sand, and the princess pipa has a lot of grievances.

There is no city or castle for miles and miles of camping, and the desert is full of snow and rain.

The geese fly nightly, and the tears of the Hu children fall.

It is said that the Jade Gate is still covered, so I should take my life away from it.

Year after year, the bones of the war are buried outside the desert, and the grapes are seen entering the Han family.