Double Ninth Festival poetry recitation

The ninth day of the ninth lunar month is the Double Ninth Festival, one of the traditional festivals in China! The following is a poem recitation about the Double Ninth Festival, hoping to help everyone!

"Picking Mulberry Seeds for Chongyang" Life is easy to get old,

Double ninth festival,

It's Chongyang again today,

Battlefield yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.

The annual autumn wind is very strong,

Unlike spring,

Better than spring,

Wan Li frost in the vast river.

Graves of grandparents and parents on Double Ninth Festival

It is the height of Chongyang

They are tired all their lives.

Bury in the ground

calmly

Silent chrysanthemum

Thank you after the guests leave.

The pot of chrysanthemum wine and two lines of clear tears

Quietly cold.

The Double Ninth Festival is gone, and so is the attractive new green in spring.

Deafening thunder in midsummer

There are always a thousand words.

If you want to talk about it, stop.

In September, I miss you on Chongyang, which unites my heart.

Who said it was bleak after the autumn wind?

Climbing the forest in the horizon was completely stained.

When my heart has set sail.

Listen to autumn insects singing and autumn leaves falling from the branches.

Look at the sky, the clouds are high and migratory birds are flying south.

I wish I could go back to the good old days.

Hold your hand and relive yesterday's affection.

In September, Chongyang lovesickness broke off in a foreign land.

It's hard to find a chrysanthemum, and we have known each other.

Thousands of miles away from home, I hope to dream together tonight.

The message of the red leaves remains unchanged, which is my insistence.

"Tonight, Chongyang" Author: Feng Chu, Qian Shan.

Take off your biting cold clothes.

Run wild on the green field.

Through the flame

Under the scorching sun

Meet a smiling lotus.

The bright eyes of April deeply touched the sadness of September.

How can I manage a period of history carelessly?

Let you bow your head in tenderness

Plant the sadness of my life.

Tonight is the Double Ninth Festival in September.

Borrow a pot of nostalgia

Du Zhuo west window

Accompanied by the bright moon from time to time

Tongshi Jinsha Laojiao

But it's hard to get back to the old sauce.

sadder

sadder

Who can ride a horse?

Drive away my barren desolation

Liu's Double Ninth Festival

The hand of life has brought us closer.

Intimacy, hot talk, friends' hearts live up to expectations.

Only one side has beautiful clearance.

A knowing smile opens up the brilliance of spring flowers.

Meet Chongyang, climb high and look far.

Chest and nest are full of vitality.

The rope of will is still as hard as steel.

Ah, life. Ah, friend.

Because of our fantasy mentality,

Add more beauty to life.

Autumn sun warms the heart, and red leaves shed tears.

A deep sigh inspires you and me.

Step on the steam wheel of youth.

Next year, I will call mountains and rivers colorful.

Happy Double Ninth Festival Author: Poetry

Double ninth festival,

Be healthy every year.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation,

Beautiful vision.

Endowment security,

The medical card flashed.

Have fun,

Enjoy a long life

Filial piety,

* * * Good luck.

Festivals are festive,

All the people are rejoicing.

"Double Ninth Festival" Author: Away from Chang 'an

Double ninth festival,

It's Chongyang again today.

Fortunately, I climbed the red mountain.

Feel relaxed and happy,

The sky is vast,

A cool breeze.

Heaven and earth,

On each side,

Blue sky and white clouds are far away.

Tender attachment,

Soft,

The family is still long!