Recitation of Mid-Autumn Classical Poetry

Recitation of Mid-Autumn Classical Poetry

In study, work and life, people often come into contact with poetry, which is full of rich feelings and imagination. Still struggling to find good poems? The following is a recitation of classic Mid-Autumn Festival poems compiled by me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Recitation of Mid-Autumn Classical Poetry 1 Running to the Moon

Shu Ting

A spring dream as clean as you.

It's fleeting

You are desperate to invest.

The untouchable source of life

Even if the moon is willing to accept your betrayal.

And loneliness to accompany you for thousands of years.

Why are towering mountains?

I can't bear heavy shackles for you.

Did you get blown away?

A beautiful faint voice

Immortality through thousands of performances.

Mid-Autumn Classic Poetry Recitation Draft 2 "Where the Moon Rises"

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Moon rises

The sound of a carving returning to the nest.

There are fish jumping out of blue light.

There is a piano playing an old legend.

I don't know whose eyes.

Fall on the birch tree and blink.

Show wisdom and detachment

night

But throw it on the moon.

Infinite tenderness

It was also that night.

Those posted on the window

Grandma cut off the window grilles.

Wrapped in ice flowers

In my dream

It melted.

The Mid-Autumn Festival classic poetry recitation draft 3 is accompanied by the music "Mountains and Rivers"

The bright moon is shining with silver jade in the sky, and it is another day of reunion.

Since ancient times, the mid-autumn moon is the brightest, and I send my thoughts.

Moonlight, like water, flows with our endless thoughts.

Moonlight, like weaving, can never stop our eternal attachment.

Yuet Moon is like a song, singing the unique voice in our hearts. ...

(String) Accompanying Music Moonlight

Early spring, the green river, flowers, the silver moon, a quiet night, a hazy and ethereal ink painting, a beautiful and euphemistic song. The moon is in the water, in the sky, in the painting and in the heart. ...

Chunjiang Moonlight Accompanied by Music

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month.

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

Accompanied by music "Xijiang Moon"

The moonlight is like water, and the breeze is like wine. The night is drunk, and people are in full swing. Look at the bright moon and a few melancholy months. People are different. Looking back on the past, they leave a light mood. ...

"When will the bright moon be adjusted by water" with music "Guan Shanyue"

When does the bright moon ask Qingtian wine?

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

What is it like to dance to find the shadow?

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

There should be no hate. Why leave?

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Accompanied by music "moonlight serenade"

"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly remembered home." The faint homesickness turned into a glass of wine, the thick homesickness turned into two lines of tears, and the thick homesickness condensed into a poem. ...

Homesickness is accompanied by homesickness.

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

(String) Accompanying Music Moonlight

The wheel of time has run over deep traces, leaving behind the autumn harvest. The bright moon conveys a deep yearning for the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion. Autumn is like a brocade, depicting the magnificent picture of the mountains and rivers of the motherland; The moon is like a song, singing the eternal passion in our hearts.

"Golden Autumn and Bright Moon" is accompanied by music "Cloud Chasing the Moon"

The magnificent moon, which embodies 3,000 years of culture, radiates the season that thousands of people yearn for, the golden autumn, the golden world, the roar of cheers and the glory of tomorrow.

Recalling the past, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon lamented the worries of the country, and looking at the present, we are ecstatic and raise a glass to celebrate the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the family!

We recall, recall the * * * sprinkled by the spring rain, recall the hardships of Dai Yue, and recall the high-spirited wind of unity and enterprising;

We imagine, imagine the great cause in generate, imagine the colorful clouds that you chase after me, and imagine the brilliant red sun of you and me.

Autumn and bright moon, we love you forever!

Accompanying music "Full Moon"

The month is expectation, and the month is hanging;

The moon is short and full.

The long river sets the yen, the sky hangs the bright moon, the long river flows day and night, and the bright moon shines through the ages.

Come on, let's raise our glasses! Live up to the long moon in the mountains and the breeze in the river;

Come on, let's raise our glasses! Never forget sincere friends and distant relatives.

Come on, let's raise our glasses! Whether you live at the source or the end of the Yangtze River;

Come on, let's raise our glasses! Whether you are in the west of the channel or in the east of the channel!

Let's raise our glasses-

Together: invite the bright moon with all your heart, it's beautiful for thousands of miles!

Reflections on the light rain and cool breeze in Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Wei Yu

The light rain in the Mid-Autumn Festival brings a cool breeze.

Slightly worried

The beautiful world is ringing.

Let me in prosperity

Guzheng raised its voice like a dream.

Xiang Piao Yu Lu

Kiss a midsummer quietly.

Under the noisy street lights

Loneliness is endless noise and debris.

Song of Youth

No loneliness and tears

There is no happiness and no sadness.

It's just that I decided to accept reincarnation with my heart.

"It's another full moon, and the cassia twig in Jin Man is * * * Chanjuan". The Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as the Reunion Festival, has had customs such as offering sacrifices to the moon, enjoying the moon, eating moon cakes, enjoying osmanthus and drinking osmanthus wine since ancient times, which has been passed down to this day and lasted for a long time. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a colorful and precious cultural heritage. The full moon is a symbol of people's reunion, a sustenance for missing their hometown and relatives, and hopes for a bumper harvest and happiness.

The Mid-Autumn Festival classic poetry recitation manuscript 4 spring tide even the sea level

The bright moon on the sea, the tide rises and falls.

I drifted thousands of miles,

Where there is no moonlight by the river!

The river surrounds Fangdian,

The moon shines like graupel on flowers and forests;

The frost is flowing in the air, and you don't want to fly.

You can't see it on the white sand.

There is nothing in the river,

Lonely moon wheel in the sky.

Who first saw the moon rise by the river?

At the beginning of the month, Jiang Yue took pictures of people.

Generation after generation is infinite,

Jiang Yue looks the same every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats,

But see send water.

Mid-Autumn Festival Classic Poetry Recitation Draft 5 "Mid-Autumn Festival"

If this is a breakup.

In my young heart

Can I forgive you?

Just like fallen leaves can forgive the rudeness of the wind.

Youth can forgive years for erasing her.

Crickets no longer make sounds.

Pomegranate trees are covered with crimson fruits.

The last rain wet the wild roses.

Will you sit under the moon?

Hear me sing

Listen to my song and fly to the mountains.

Fly over the lake

Fly to the full moon

Mid-Autumn Festival Classic Poetry Recitation Draft 6 Mid-Autumn Festival without Moon

In this misty autumn moon Mid-Autumn Festival

Leaning against the window with tea in hand.

Lonely sipping memories

heart

But it's too depressing.

Always wanted to

I can still see you this Mid-Autumn Festival.

Stretch your figure with you in the moonlight.

* * * silently reward the moon cakes sent by Chang 'e.

But found that

People are the same.

Looking forward to moonlight

miss

Rub against the breeze

Drift in your direction

mood

Scattered in the river

Where you flow with the water.

On this moonless Mid-Autumn Festival

The night is lonely and drunk.

The heart of expectation is so hot.

Missing songs are no longer sung.

Dream back to hometown

Mid-Autumn Festival classic poetry recitation draft 7 reciting the moon

A: Since apes and apes helped each other,

B: In the 2nd/kloc-0th century, I traveled in shenzhou spaceship.

A: The bright moon will always be with us.

B: It's on the stone in Zhoukoudian.

A: On a clay pot in banpo village.

B: In the design of Simuwu bronze tripod,

A: In "The Bell of the Drum Tower",

B: In the first painting by Cang Xie,

A: In the first volume of Poems of Confucius Villa,

In grandma's story,

In the songs sung by my mother,

B: In the blood of China's 5,000-year civilization,

A: In the magnificent historical picture of the Chinese nation.

From the majestic Kunlun Mountain to Emei Mountain,

A: The bright moon will always be with us.

B: The new moon at the top of Mount Emei and the full moon at the Yellow Crane Tower.

A: Spring Moon at Bridge 24, Autumn Moon at the center of Dongting Lake,

B: The beacon tower of the Great Wall in Wan Li and the pier of Dayan River are bathed in the same moonlight.

A: The original painting of Qinhuai River and the blue slurry of Sun Moon Lake smashed the same moon shadow.

B: Like moonlight, it shines on the tea-picking girl in Alishan.

A: Like a dream, the moon shines on young people harvesting oil wheat in northern Shaanxi.

B: Moon China!

An American is in China!

On the Lantern Festival, we prepared stilt lanterns for the children.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, we present red lotus and white lotus to our ancestors.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, we express our thoughts and blessings to our distant relatives.

A: We create endless happiness with the moon all year round.

B: The girl and the moon are together in the shade of laurel trees, looking forward to the season that people can start in the coming year.

A: The young man danced beside the phoenix bamboo and prayed for a double harvest of rice and love.

B: Wanderers look at the moon in Shili Pavilion and rub clothes with delicate stitches.

A: The poet sang the moon on the roof of a building 100 feet high. The moon is seen by the river, and the moon shines on people at the beginning of the river.

B: when will the blue moon come? I stopped my glass and asked now.

When will there be a bright moon?

When will there be a bright moon?

H: When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance.

Mid-Autumn Festival classic poetry recitation manuscript 8 crescent moon gradually plump.

The wind gently drives the willow branches and misses them.

The broken shadow of the leaves drew a circle in my dream.

You are an evergreen tree in my heart.

How can it be on this round moonlit night?

When the waves of the sea drift away.

I saw pomegranate trees covered with red fruits.

Will you whisper to me on a full moon night?

That's gentle words.

You stopped in my dream.

The moon rises gradually.

There is a sweet voice.

Bright blue light of fish swimming happily.

The scent of roses

Gently landed on the branches of birch trees.

A knowing smile in my dream

Often in the dead of night

In the gap covered with fruit branches

Listen to the sound of your galloping

I don't like autumn wind.

I'm afraid this will put my hopes

Like fallen leaves blown away by the wind.

I don't like the morning dew either.

When you see the sunshine, give up all expectations.

Sitting on this moonlit night

My thoughts are like the waves of the sea.

The moon is missing and round.

The flowers came off and blossomed again.

Can a broken heart be restored?

When you have a full moon.

When you see bloom,

Can you take your hand out of the illusion of a dream?

Mid-Autumn Festival Classic Poetry Recitation Draft 9 "Mid-Autumn Festival Wish"

The moon is round in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Harmonious autumn wind sends blessings.

Mooncakes mean missing,

Families in China get together to celebrate.

Overseas children miss their hometown,

The moon is very bright in festivals.

The Chinese nation is rising.

The motherland is thriving.

Back to the autumn wind blowing across the strait,

The reunion of flesh and blood is a wish.

Cantonese moon cakes were sent to Tainan.

The two sides of the strait have a dream.

The country is rich and strong, and has self-esteem.

Peace, unity and family harmony.

Mid-Autumn moon cakes are round and sweet.

Prosperity and happiness will last forever.

Mid-Autumn Classic Poetry Recitation Manuscript 10 Mid-Autumn Evening Corn

Autumn moon shines on the earth.

It also lit up the late corn in front of the house.

Everyone in the city raised their glasses to enjoy the moon.

Most people in rural areas are harvesting late-maturing corn.

I lament the helplessness of this Mid-Autumn Festival.

Be busy and don't relax.

Chang 'e looked at the jade rabbit in her arms.

Sprinkle a touch of brilliance on the earth.

The beard of corn is particularly conspicuous.

The golden corn sparkled.

Violent flying insects haunt you.

Crickets admit the desolation of the night.

Sitting on a corn pile

Taste the fragrance of moon cakes.

What a different taste.

Into a wall of iron and steel.