Duanwu modern poetry recitation

In study, work or life, we are the least unfamiliar is poetry, right, poetry with a strong rhythm, wonderful rhyme, refined language, peculiar imagination, rich feelings to show its art of language. What kind of poetry is classic? The following is my collection of modern poetry recitation of the Dragon Boat Festival, welcome to learn and reference, I hope it will help you.

The modern poetry recitation of the Dragon Boat Festival Part 1

The Dragon Boat Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival, the Yan Yan chase.

I run,

Where you are,

A piece of barrenness ......

Only that red flower,

Embellished my years,

Faded with the wind ......

Dragon Boat Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, long ago is not the beginning.

The clear river flows slowly,

willow.

I went up the river,

I couldn't help but cry,......

I picked up a piece of the fragrance and warmth left thought,

Wanyuan in the water isle,......

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Article 2

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The day of the Dragon Boat Festival is the day of the Dragon Boat Festival,

The day of the Dragon Boat Festival is the day of the Dragon Boat Festival. Strong> This Day of Dragon Boat Festival

Mugwort has been hung in front of the door

Children wearing scented wrappers are running all over the street

Standing on the bank of years

Adults are slowly pouring down the Xionghuang wine

Peeling off the rice dumplings

Peeling off the history of the dumplings, which has lasted for a thousand years

Peeling off the love relationship of the thousand years

Peeling off the rice dumplings, which have lasted for a thousand years

Peeling off the rice dumplings, which have lasted for a thousand years

And I, alone, would like to use a bamboo stick

to hold up a river of afterglow

to hold up an eternal remembrance

to set aside the ripples of May

to go back to the source of the river, Qu Yuan

in the position of a waterfowl

to carry your name

from Miluo, to carry up the name of Qu Yuan

in the sky of May, with the winds and the clouds

the sky of May, with the winds and the clouds, and the winds of the Chu state, and the winds of the Chu state, and the clouds and the clouds. p>

The past of Chu is spread out with the wind

The patriotic poet who is full of ambition and whose long clothes are fluttering

The sword never leaves his hand

With a thousand years in the air

A thousand years of sighs in the air

Let the mournful sound of the qin and sepals

In the valley, the sound of the qin and sepals is whistling loudly

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Part 3

Nothing but an extra day of

In the remote town of Northwest China, it is called Dragon Boat Festival

It is just one more day of hawking in the market

It is called Rice Cake in the traditional and cultural feast of the whole country

We know very little about the significance of the festival, and we know very little about the meaning of the festival, and the sea salt of the crystallization of the 2700 years of history

Our understanding of the Fu Zi is negligible, and the lament of the ooohs and ahhs is translated into the popular vernacular

It is just a generalized zangzhi, and it is not a matter of the truth. Nothing more than a generalized Zang Fu current events, streets and alleys, after meals and tea

The common people wielded the spell not to read the Monkey King, read the monks to get the scriptures

Nothing more than a face to face after removing the makeup to face the staggered routes

Nothing more than a sea of red songs loud and clear, drowning the so-called rules of the matter

Husband and wife, you have come from the Milo, how the intrigues of Spring and Autumn and Warfare States How to change the evolution

Vanilla depths, turbid or by the clear see, reveal the innate prototype ......

Imagine, is nothing more than a water village dragon boat rising and falling trumpet call for the survival of the righteousness

Nothing more than folks rub a handful of mugwort, wrapped in a mouthful of meat dumplings, sinking down

Jiangnan smoky rain, five nights not rest, remember the fish and shrimp follow the thin firm bone ......

Forgive me, Fu Zi, calcium absorption relies on sufficient sunlight and vitamin AD

Inheriting the "Li Sao" bold singer, who is brave enough to bear some of the grief of the ancestors?

Nothing more than a reed camping with the wind swaying, standing on the river bank, the shore, alongside the water

Hades mark their own elevation and coordinates. What is in front of you in old age is more important than your whole life!

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Part 4

Wisps of rice dumplings

The book is not finished with the nostalgia of the heart

The water of the vast Miluo River

Spit out tears of the May Dragon Boat Festival

Changpu Aiye

Expectation of the nation's well-being

The dragon boat gongs and drums

Lift up the confidence of those who are searching for their dreams

An immortal An immortal soul

Walking through the blood of the Chinese nation

Tragic and magnificent

Loyalty and sincerity

Live forever on this day

Dragon Boat Modern Poetry Recitation Part 5

The dragon boat puts a day in the sea

Preserved for a thousand years

Let the month of June, in the aroma of home-brewed rice wine

Drunken red together with the countryside

Let the dragon boat put a day in the sea

Reserved for a thousand years

Let June, in the smell of home-brewed rice wine

And the village

The gongs and drums sounded in June awakened the boats in Suzhou

Before the sea ebbed, they rushed in one night

And the dragon boat stood as an enchantment, so that the heat waves on the side of the road

Extruded into an open space

Points of burning incense powder, floating

The appearance of the silver beach

The smiles from the faraway places, and the dragon boat softly swaying

The people's sea, the sea of the people's sea. p>

The sea of people and the sea of boats have changed the color of the sea

The traces of the mother of the sea drifted by, startling the timid crab

Breaking the routine, watching as if in a hurry

The dragon's clothes, wrapped around the face

Talking about love with the sea

Every sweet word is a slow wave from the hometown

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Part 6

From the ancient Vietnamese people's charts, the Dragon Boat is the most important part of the Dragon Boat Festival, and it has been the first time in the history of the Dragon Boat. p> From the Totem Sacrifice of the Ancient Vietnamese People

To Qu Yuan's Anguished Throwing of the River

Great Nation, Long History

Ancient Traditional Festivals - the Dragon Boat Festival

Ever since I was a kid

The May Festival as it is commonly known by the people back home

It's here in a blink of an eye

Dragon Boats in the South

Dry Boats in the North

The Dragon Boat Festival in the South is the most popular festival in the world, and the Dragon Boat Festival in the North is the most popular festival in the world. The dry boats of the south

Rice dumplings, hard-boiled eggs, deep-fried sugar cakes

And boiled garlic

The old people forced

To wash their faces with the garlic water

The spirits said it would ward off the evil spirits

When I was a child, living in a difficult life

Children looked forward to the May Festival

The day when they could have the rare hard-boiled eggs

Adults organized the farm equipment, the farm equipment, and the food.

Adults were organizing their farming tools

Scythes were sharpened to a fine point

And they were ready for the wheat harvest

It was the Dragon Boat Festival again

And the wheat harvest followed suit

Clumsy farming tools had long since been laid to rest

Mechanization of the agricultural sector and the use of combine harvesters

made the farmers' backs straighten

And the farmers were able to make a living.

The construction of farmland water conservancy and irrigation projects

Farewell to the era of watching the weather

Droughts and floods guarantee a good harvest

Farmers are now able to speak with a stronger voice

As far as I can remember

The Dragon Boat Festival in those years

Often, in the fields and on the wheat farms

The Dragon Boat Festival of those years

was a time to be at home, to be at home, to be at home, to be at home.

At home

Every family is lively and lively

Harmonious and sweet

Dumplings, sugar cakes, and garlic are served

Fresh mugwort leaves are picked and hung in front of the door

Dragon Boat Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Part 7

Dragon Boat Festival, a touch of the poetic soul

How can I heal the wounds of the loyal souls

Oh, just the crescent moon of the fifth day of the fifth month. The crescent moon

Let's cut a handful of wormwood

Not only the water of the river has been thinned by the strong winds of the Chu River

Even the lotus has been thinned

Thinned by the rhymes of a poem about a departed saint

The orchids you have planted flourish

I will draw the morning dew from the flowers

And together with the aroma of the rice dumplings, I'll offer them to you for your sipping pleasure

The drums of the dragon boats have brought in clouds

I don't know if you are aware of the fact that the dragon boat's drums have brought in clouds

I don't know if you're aware of this. p>

I don't know if you're on this cloud

But you're looking for the door to your hometown

The dawdle-clothed rice dumplings are dedicated to the gods

The yellow-plum period is the time for the crocus to hide the rhyme of the orchid

The fragrance of Ch'iu-tzu is all over the Luo River

Wrapped up, wrapped up, wrapped up

The smell of Ch'iu-tzu is in the air

Every rhinoceros is capable of breaking through the shackles

Mugwort is miraculous

And it is a miracle that it can be used for the sake of the people.

Mugwort is magical

Carrying the rhythm of the nine songs

Exorcising and subduing demons with simplicity and honesty

Miluo River is surging

Each wave has the spirit of Dr. Qu

Each line of Li Sao beats the shore in the air

Nine chapters of the boat are amazing

The drums of the quest to make progress

Rattle each and every character

Modern Poetry Recitation for Dragon Boat Festival Part 8

Xionghuang is Xionghuang

Mugwort is Mugwort

The magical hand of May

harmonizes them to fill the streets with fragrance

And the shouts continue to rise

interspersed with the lingering rain

to wash away the dust of the flags of the past

faintly reaching the ears

A feeble shouting of

It was the prayer of my father when he was young

The hoarse sound of the prayer slid down the street on the stone pavement

It sparked

It ignited the yellow wormwood

And also people's fervent hope

The light smoke without any form and shape

It was the light smoke without any form and shape

It was the light smoke without any form and shape

It was the light smoke without any form and shape

It is the lightest smoke in the world, and the lightest smoke in the world, and the lightest smoke in the world, and the lightest smoke in the world.

It is still a little hot to the touch

I smell the river. There is also a sun in the water?

Boiled the Chu speech, word for word

Unraveling the binding thread, my hands are entangled in the water plants

Turning over the cover, the title page, layer upon layer of waves

Revealing a smallest fish and rice town

Reading horizontally and vertically is appropriate

Qu Yuan's name was written in the water

Still a pain that one can not forget

What is nostalgia? Nostalgia is the knot tied on the dumplings

You don't know who tied it, but you can always

untie it without any knowledge

Some people wrapped the dumplings in Chu Ci

I read the dumplings in Chu Ci

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Part 10

Holding on to a stone

Going to the bottom of B汩罗江底

Cultivate the heart

With Dr. Qu, he was a great friend of mine, and I was able to get to the end of the river. >

Play a song with Dr. Qu

Narrative of King Huai of Chu

History is no more

Have you ever

Slandered King Xiang

Succumbed to

Vanilla Beauty

Write a song

In the style of Chu Rhetoric

Waiting for the stone that sank to the bottom of the river

To vomit back

A `river` of Chinese poetry

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Part 11

In the history of the world you left a piece of white,

Toward the end of the day you walked in the Chuze.

The river fish swallowed more than two thousand years,

can not swallow a bone of your pride.

The Duke of Tai Shi was so upset by your throwing yourself into the water,

that he wondered why you had not traveled to other countries.

How could he have known that if you had been Zhang Yi,

you would have been a lobbyist for the Qin Dynasty?

The epic poems of Dante, Homer, and Virgil

How can they shake your mournful words of Chu?

Your death is your immortality,

you have been living until a thousand years!

A section of Li Sao in the time of sorrow,

The tears of the aspirants of the ancient times gushed out like a tide;

The shallow bend of the Miluo River,

irrigating the pride of the poets of the world!

Zilan's crown has been turned into dust,

Zheng sleeve's dance sleeve where fluttering?

Listen!

The drums!

The lovely Samlu!

The dragon boats on the beach are racing for you!

I stand far away on the Danshui River in the spring evening,

I seem to smell the fragrance of vanilla;

I lean down in despair to kiss the languid blue water,

which vaguely flows with the chill of the Chuze.

The wind whipped the willow leaves,

like a faithful couple,

Looking away,

this late spring and early summer,

also have some interest.

The smiling lady

is still tirelessly rubbing the colorful rope,

she is already in her eighties,

and her children and grandchildren are all over the world.

He said, "

When the first rain comes,

I will cut it,

and throw it on the roof,

and let the rain wash it away,

and let the evil wash away.

I will cut it and throw it on the roof,

and let the evil wash away.

I will cut it and throw it on the roof,

and let the evil wash away.

On the door beam,

Artemisia absinthium exudes its unique aroma,

clear, light,

diffuse...

I do not know if there are demons in the world,

but this Artemisia absinthium,

but has been given the sacred mission of subduing demons and eliminating evil spirits.

Did Qu Yuan smell the fragrance of the palm?

Any river water is cool,

but can not cool the heart,

The warm current of patriotism,

from the heart of Qu Yuan,

unstoppable out,

infiltrated into the hundreds of millions of Chinese people's bodies,

China is in the hundreds of millions of love,

gradually growing.

Dragon Boat Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Part 13

The shelves of the supermarket are full of

dumplings of various colors and green

mung bean cakes, which remind me again and again that

the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching. Everything looks

familiar, just like in

previous years

The day after tomorrow will be Children's Day on June 1

In seven days, it will be the fifth day of the fifth month of the Chinese lunar calendar

Children, is there a Children's Day, toys

and books in heaven? Are there rice dumplings and

duck eggs?

When I open my eyes and look at

the wide variety of delicious food

I see the cracked lips of the children buried under the floorboards and the children who will never have a chance to

catch the Children's Day, the

flowery backpacks no one carries, and the

father who sits by the side of the road and cries

in pain.

I close my eyes

Those tiny rice dumplings are dancing in front of my eyes again,

Those rice dumplings

were originally made in honor of the great poet, Qu Yuan

and now they have taken on the task of paying tribute to the souls of those

who were killed in the Wenchuan Earthquake

This upcoming

Dragon Boat Festival

is a time for me to remember that I am the only person in the world who has ever lived in an environment where I can be a part of something.

For me, this coming Dragon Boat Festival

is another

ghost festival of remembrance

Eyes open, eyes closed

Every angular rice dumpling I see is an aborted child

Barely white as glutinous rice

Wrapped in the fragrant scent of palm leaves

The dumplings are a symbol of the spirit of the Dragon Boat Festival

The dumplings have been made by the Chinese government. In the fragrance

Dragon Boat Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Part 14

"The Sentiments of the Dragon Boat Festival" - A Remote Tribute to Qu Yuan

The country is broken, the family is broken ......

There is also a thousand-pound boulder, and there is also the sorrowful and shocking inability to exertion of thought.

I don't know how the ancient state of Chu is a withered and withered flower,

Like, so far I have not been to the Bioluo River in Hunan.

Perhaps, the life of the years of disillusionment can not exhaust the tears of blood in your heart,

Perhaps, the moment of poetic outpouring can not be replaced by the thin sunshine on your face ......

Too much deep love, only to let you send out the "long road" of the inexorable sentiment,

The first time I saw this is the first time in my life.

Too many dreams, so that your blood-colored life melted into the weeping B汩罗江.

Jing Chu earth has been crying to the neighboring Xiaoxiang,

The day of the blood sobbing, so that the entire state of God has been eerily ......

From then on, more than two thousand years of this day in May, called the Duanyang,

This is called nostalgia, nostalgia is a sublime and great imagination.

Your Orange Song your Li Sao your Nine Songs your Nine Chapters ......

The flow of your sadness your melancholy.

You let the Chu speech romantic folk songs generally sung in the Chinese land,

You let the lifelong hatred along with their own disappearance, drowned into the B汩罗江.

I don't know, the soil of the feudal era buried how many of your poetic literati,

I don't know, today's red dust, how many talented people are still in the suppression of unrestrained thought ......

May my clumsy poetry, can be transformed into a wisp of light wind around you,

May my poor quality white wine can offer up the bright sunshine of all your days in spring, summer, fall and winter.

Duanwu Modern Poetry Recitation Part 15

Dumpling leaves fragrance

glutinous rice fragrance

sweet fragrance of red dates

dumpling tea fragrance

sedan leaves fragrance

incense incense

incense bags fragrance

every Dragon Boat Festival

we enjoy the fragrance you give!

My dear mother

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival

I followed your example

I wrapped fragrant rice dumplings

But you couldn't swallow a single mouthful

You didn't even dare to take a sip of rice dumpling tea

What a tearful daughter I must have been!

My dear mother

My daughter remembers the Dragon Boat Festival when she was six years old

You were beaten and badly hurt

You were lying on the bed in silent tears

My daughter, who did not know any better

She saw the rice dumplings

She fell on top of you and cried for them

You had a handful of glutinous rice and a handful of tears.

You wrapped fragrant dumplings for us!

My dear mother

My daughter remembers many a Dragon Boat Festival

You came back from planting rice seedlings

Your legs were so swollen that it was hard for you to even sit down

And yet you still wrapped fragrant rice dumplings for us in the night when we were sleeping

!

My dear mother

My daughter still remembers

the Dragon Boat Festival after I learned a little

I made fun of you

for not knowing about Qu Yuan and not knowing about Buro

I didn't realize that every Dragon Boat Festival since then

you were wrapping the dumplings in a dignified manner

you would not allow us to laugh or play with the dumplings. I'm not going to be able to do that.

My dear mother

My daughter remembers every Dragon Boat Festival that you walked with me

But

this Dragon Boat Festival

you're lying in a hospital bed

You're skinny

It's hard for me to even shake my head

My mother

The dumplings are still as fragrant as ever

I've felt an infinite sadness in my heart. I'm so sad!