A selection of modern poetry recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
Day after day,
Unknowingly, it is the Dragon Boat Festival again,
Unknowingly, I missed the days of Qu Yuan again.
Pick a handful of moxa fragrant and hug a pack of rice dumplings,
The moxa fragrance strongly evokes my love for you,
The rice dumplings are bulgingly wrapped,
I have deep love for you.
What goes away is a festival,
What remains is the love of memory.
Year after year,
What remains unchanged is the Dragon Boat Festival,
What remains unchanged is my missing you.
Five thousand years of history go away with my thoughts.
What goes away is not history,
but the soul of a nation.
An indomitable national spirit.
I miss you during the Dragon Boat Festival,
I sing a poem,
I recite a story.
Where there is water, there are ancient music and dragon boats.
Wherever there are people, there is the intoxicating fragrance of moxa.
There are sweet rice dumplings,
You take one bite and I take one bite,
When it’s sweet and I’m full, you stay away from him.
Part 2: Selected Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
The whimpering of the Miluo River has been submerged by the wind and rain of history.
Tear open the rice dumpling leaves,
caress the thousand-year-old hidden wounds,
cannot touch the rhythm of the poet's heartbeat.
Beauty, vanilla.
In the river of time,
along with Tianwen were gradually bleached.
Since the "Gangneung Dragon Boat Festival",
the application for World Heritage was successful, and the rice dumpling leaves were torn apart,
only empty shells were seen.
There are fresh wounds everywhere.
There was no blood. On this day,
We are still the same as our ancestors.
Make rice dumplings and eat rice dumplings.
But the movements are getting slower and slower,
It becomes more and more indifferent,
Li Sao has been wrapped in the rice dumpling.
Who can jump again after a thousand years?
Part 3 Selected Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
It is the most ordinary day,
Day after day,
Year after year,
has been passing by until this day.
No flowers bloom brightly,
No fruits bear sweetness,
No one greets me,
No one complains.
For a while,
The fiery red cherry,
It is exquisitely sweet,
It is so sour that the tip of your tongue twitches.
The sun is harvesting the floating clouds,
It is interweaving with the transparent green shade,
The colorful butterflies are dancing in the light waves,
Sweetness overflows in my heart.
The knotted rice dumplings,
were carried by the magpies,
flyed to high places,
with their wing feathers stationary,
Dedicated to you facing the sunshine.
The fragrance of mugwort floats in the wind,
The auspicious look shines on the lintel,
The birds are chirping,
In the small The child's wrist flickered again and again,
The angel was acting coquettishly in Mother Earth's arms...
Part 4 Selected Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
Follow the fragrance of the rice dumpling leaves
Grab a handful of feelings
And follow the eternal spiritual song
Rekindle the sadness along the Miluo River
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A poet with long hair
The right road is long and long
And driving a BMW and driving a fragrant car in a dream
Finally Making the last leap of life
It tied up the melancholy of the literati
It also moistened the chapter of history
From now on
Early May Five
This eternal festival
has become a festival that does not belong to any festival
Infatuated people
will always be in the wormwood In the incense
, the heavyness of "Li Sao" is transformed into
the fragrance of rice dumpling leaves and glutinous rice
Then one by one
Chew slowly
Five selected modern poetry recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
From the totem sacrifice of the ancient Yue people
to Qu Yuan's grief and indignation throwing himself into the river
Great nation, long history
An ancient traditional festival - the Dragon Boat Festival
As long as I can remember
People in my hometown commonly call it May Festival
Arriving in the blink of an eye
Dragon boats in the south
Land boats in the north
Making rice dumplings, boiling eggs, and frying sugar cakes< /p>
There is also boiled garlic
The old man forced me to wash my face with garlic water
The gods said it can ward off evil spirits
< p> When I was a child, I lived in an era of embarrassmentChildren looked forward to May Day
On that day they could eat hard-boiled eggs
Adults arranged farm tools< /p>
The sickle is polished
Doubly full of energy
Welcome the arrival of the wheat harvest
Another year of Dragon Boat Festival is here
The wheat harvest season has also arrived
The clumsy farm tools have been laid off early
Agricultural mechanization, combined wheat harvesting machines
Let Farmers have straightened their backs
Farmland water conservancy construction and farm drainage irrigation projects
Farewell to the age of relying on the weather to make ends meet
Drought and flood to ensure bumper harvest
Farmers are confident enough to speak
In memory
In those years, we celebrated the Dragon Boat Festival
Often in the fields and wheat fields
The Dragon Boat Festival in these years
At home
Every household is lively and lively
Harmonious and sweet
Serve rice dumplings, sugar cakes, and garlic
Pick a few handfuls of fresh moxa leaves and hang them in front of the door
Six Selections of Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
LULULU The fragrance of rice dumplings
The longing in my heart without finishing the book
The mighty Miluo River
The tears of the Dragon Boat Festival in May
Changpu Aiye
Looking forward to the well-being of the nation
Dragon boat gongs and drums
Boosting the confidence of dreamers
An immortal soul
p>Traveling in the blood of the Chinese nation
Tragic and majestic
Loyalty and sincerity
Live on this day forever
< p>Seven Selected Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat FestivalWho spilled the realgar wine on the table,
and wetted the entire earth.
White Snake’s cry,
echoed in the valley.
In the pot,
There was a lot of noise.
The brown rice will not be scattered by boiling water.
It is dedicated only because of the nostalgia in the heart.
The fragrance of the grains makes people salivate.
Outside the court,
there was a burst of joy.
Children are not melancholy because of the bright sun,
They are only happy because of the sachet on their chest,
The bursts of fragrance are lingering aftertaste.
In front of the door,
it was very busy.
Calamus and mugwort do not bow their heads because of the heat.
They only wait because they are looking forward to the wanderer.
The green patches tell the story of homesickness.
The surface of the lake was filled with tremors.
The dragon boat does not stop because it is wet,
It only forges ahead in pursuit of the great man,
The blossoming waves arouse patriotic feelings.
Eight Selection of Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
That is the sadness that comes from the torn heart
That is the tragic soul of poetry that finally gives to the world Singing
Jumping lightly by the Miluo River
But leaving Li Sao to future generations for long examination
The road is long and begging up and down
Dance a heroic song with a long sword
Let hundreds of Chu kingdoms compete for the throne
Horned millet scented with mugwort
Accompanied by nine The rotating Shao dance in the song
Miluo River, are you still meditating
The endless green water
And the withered grass on the shore
Through the tunnel of time and space, I sent the beautiful thoughts on the gurgling water
Wrapped in the thoughts of the head standing on the shore
That is The poet's magnificent and rare Qiong Pei
The realgar has spread the rich aroma of wine
The calamus praises Qu Yuan's virtues
The heroic and compassionate melody< /p>
Thousands of years in the land of China that have stirred people’s hearts
Details that are difficult to make up for even if thousands of sails chase them
Let the deafening drum sound drive the dragon boat< /p>
Let Qu Zi’s emotions travel through time and space
Like the rising sun shining brightly
Illuminating our lovely Chinese nation
Chapter 9 Selected Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
I think about it every year, and think about it every year.
That great hero,
your righteous soul!
You have lived in the hearts of the Chinese nation early.
Think about it every year, think about it every year.
That great poet,
your chapter!
It is the spirit that we will sing to all generations.
Think about it every year, think about it every year.
My great nation is proud!
Today is your festival!
Let me beat the drum of the nation for you!< /p>
Think about it every year, think about it every year.
Ten Selected Modern Poetry Recitations for the Dragon Boat Festival
The Miluo River in May
What is flowing is not water——
It is Tears
It is the soul of China through the ages
In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, it is another year of fragrant rice dumplings
It is not just the food that future generations will miss——
< p> It’s Qu Yuan’s shining nameand that period of history
Listen, the drums of the Dragon Boat Festival
Dense and loud
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Look, the man racing the dragon boat
Shout forward
Use the same method that has not changed for thousands of years
To comfort a man who carries a sword and chants The loyal soul
From the wet story
Salvage the immortal spirit of the nation