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Zongzi Xiangci Dragon Boat Festival Poetry Recitation

Lead: With the coolness of summer, bright mood and sincere blessing, I have compiled a book "Selected Poems of Dragon Boat Festival" for your reference when the Dragon Boat Festival is coming.

One Dragon Boat Festival, another Dragon Boat Festival, Shili Gallery:

The blue sky is clear and the clouds are soft.

Green trees and grass, pedestrians decorated with flowers.

The axis of peace between heaven and earth.

A wisp of past clouds and smoke curled up.

Minutes are different.

She is wearing a lace white shirt.

Wandering by the river of time.

Looking for the owner's lost shoes

There are other things in the folder.

She picked an old handful of wormwood.

Poke out those fragrant words

Insert at the top of the poem

Life is different.

There is a port in her hometown.

Ten thousand people? God ten? dragon boat

Responding to the echo of "Tian Wen" yesterday

I want to raise something else.

The stone in her heart is still strong.

The purple berries in her flesh.

Sometimes round, sometimes rotten.

Who has ever seen a Rubik's Cube with rotating branches?

The second Dragon Boat Festival: Huang Yebin

A dragon boat

Draw inspiration from the depths of history

Since then, the horn of the Chinese nation

This is a tragic and exciting moment.

Chu jiangbo

Carrying the murder case of Qu Zi.

Let the sigh of the Yangtze River last forever.

Let Miluo's sacrificial incense last forever.

A zongzi

Taste sober and loyal in chewing.

My stomach is full of fragrant rice.

Nourishing but glossy prose.

Rescuing the history teaching of civilization history

Talk to sages once a year.

Beauty, please show your pure temptation again.

Vanilla, please bloom your noble and wonderful flowers in time.

A dragon boat

Flowing in the long river of the times

Wood pulp crossing the stormy waves

Always rolling on the immortal soul of meditation.

Chapter Two: Old Events of Dragon Boat Festival

Author: Zhou Min prodigal son

On the morning of Dragon Boat Festival last year

I carefully selected sixteen Chinese characters.

Arrange short messages

Send to

Ten people who live in my mobile phone

Until that night.

I haven't seen a single Chinese character.

It suddenly occurred to me today.

Just like the zongzi I ate the other day.

so far

It hasn't been excreted.

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Day after day

Before you know it, it's the Dragon Boat Festival.

Unconsciously, I miss Qu Yuan again.

Pick a Ai Xiang and take a pack of zongzi.

Ai Xiang reminds me of my love for you.

Zongzi is bulging and wrapped.

My deep affection for you.

The distance is a festival.

What is left is the love of memory.

year after year

What remains unchanged is a Dragon Boat Festival.

What remains unchanged is my' missing' for you.

5,000 years of history disappeared with my thoughts.

Far away is not history.

But the soul of a nation.

The indomitable national spirit

Miss you on Dragon Boat Festival

I sang a poem.

I told a story.

Where there is water, there are ancient dragon boats.

Where there are people, there are intoxicating Ai Xiang.

And sweet zongzi.

You bit me.

Sweets, I'm full. You stay away from him.

Chapter VI: Reflections on Dragon Boat Festival.

Author: Akino Lai

Where there are women, there is water.

Who is clear and who is turbid.

Just put a crispy zongzi.

See if you can rise and fall with the world.

The long shadow along the Miluo River withered.

As early as when the words solidified.

Women and water are boiling, singing and sighing.

And your fisherman's broken soul

Wet and exposed to river water.

Put aside for a thousand years

Only the stone is the only weight in your arms.

In the most stubborn posture

Watch the Zigui dream day and night.

Listen to Jiang Feng's call for Qian Fan to participate.

Just waiting for the heating network

Salvage in this dark night sky

On this river that runs day and night

Clean up the language.

Make a long-term foreshadowing for the eyes

The fourth article this year's Dragon Boat Festival Author: Fire Fire

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival.

Chew a zongzi today.

This matter is being discussed on TV.

Plasticizer storm

And Yueyang Tower is still there.

Dongting Lake has been filled with smoke.

Dragon boat festival this year

Come like this.

When my pocket began to dry.

No matter how to adjust, real estate prices are still like tumblers.

Here we go. The sun is shining.

Come on, dream like fire.

Let's go, the green of Dragon Boat Festival.

The color of copper sulfate

A trace of bitterness

After cooking the green zongzi

Throwing the river into the sea, the stomach sticks to the ground.

After seeing that emerald is a rendering of copper sulfate

The earth has a thirsty mouth.

No dripping style

The sky is distorted by the exhausted bra.

Can't repay the tears of the earth

Later, the dream flood season burst its banks.

The TV news said: most of the rain falls in the arid areas of South China.

After a few months, the wound healed.

Ecstatic enough to bite off several roads and bridges.

Dongting Lake is rippling again.

Yueyang Tower is ringing again.

I am chewing the green zongzi.

I had another dream about Dragon Boat Festival and tomorrow.

Think about the smell of wax.

If you want to pretend that I am like wax, the warmth in my heart should last for several months.

This is my motherland.

Cloudy, with long nights and short days.

I am a baby.

Miss your heart

The high wall alienated me from the king.

The hunger trap destroyed the six countries.

Xiaosha, my hometown, I crawl at your feet.

In my dream, I was covered in blood and healthy.

Honesty and advice are exchanged for folding our wings among the people.

Huating got drunk at the banquet and dance in Chu Palace.

Outside Du Ying.

Hungry and cold, crying again and again

From the perspective of Hanbei, Chu is romantic.

? Li Sao? Sword refers to the sky

The war burned my dignity and I dreamed of being buried.

All vagrancy and fantasy.

Full of suffering

All ambition and frustration.

Feather poetry line

I'm here? Chu ci? Elegy exile

Only broken mountains and rivers

Treasure in the blood

Wake up from a dream with wet cheeks and messy temples.

I want to break the alliance with Zhang Yi.

Tian Lei invaded and defeated Won.

ChuSheng scattered in succession.

Cry when singing Long song.

If you want to kill a thief, there is no way!

Ann can use vast white.

Secular dust?

A continuous stream of Hunan

Fish belly coffin loyal bone!

No matter how time flies for thousands of years.

How to rewrite history when the country has changed?

There is an eternal yearning.

Because in everyone's heart, there is a motherland.

That's our mother! ?