Poetry suitable for reading at the opening ceremony

In study, work and even life, people often come into contact with poetry, which is a literary genre to express feelings and ambitions. What kind of poems are classics? The following is my collection of poems suitable for reading at the opening ceremony, hoping to help you.

The poem 1 suitable for reading at the opening ceremony began again.

Some are excited and some are helpless.

Excitement is a bright red scarf,

You can see the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind.

Helpless is a uniform school uniform,

I have to put away my new clothes with a strong flavor of the New Year.

School starts again.

Some hope, but also some confusion.

I hope it's a willow by the pond,

Write gorgeous chapters in the season when spring goes and spring comes.

Confusion is the grass in the pool,

After all, the years are still in the middle of the water.

School starts again.

Some discomfort, and some free will.

Discomfort is a brand-new textbook,

The bloom of cold wood cannot shine like deja vu.

Changyi is a young eagle today.

Lay a good foundation and fly freely in the vast sky tomorrow.

Poetry suitable for reading at the opening ceremony 2 under the sun

Your bag is still running.

Xuemenbian

Your red scarf is still swaying.

on the table

Your book is still reading your smiling face

The most remote place

But your name will always be fixed as

A bloody rosy cloud.

Son, did you go to school there?

You were also persuaded by your mother.

tread lightly

Never tired of eternal songs.

And the dust on your feet that you can't clean.

It is a heavy burden on your distant footsteps.

The pen in your hand

Don't you need to cry anymore?

Son, did the school start there in 2008?

Do you remember the way to school?

Will it still be on the road?

Play with your innocence

That road is not far.

Even if you close your eyes.

You can also reach the other side of the school.

Son, did you go to school there?

Your partner still has your picture.

Your teacher is still clinging to the pointer of missing.

During your long journey

Recall the moment when you look back.

You go, son.

Tears of teachers and classmates

Set off an ocean of knowledge for you

Son, did you go to school there?

The sound of your reading aloud.

The dust has settled

Your soft wings

Fly to the end of the world

Don't forget.

Your name

It is written with our sadness.

Poetry 3 suitable for reading at the opening ceremony begins.

Back to the familiar campus

I saw another kind smile.

I heard the cheerful cries again.

The children are one year older.

I feel much taller.

The first greeting of school.

Is the sweetest blessing.

The semester begins.

Get a brand-new book.

Read it affectionately.

Eyes eager for knowledge reveal their hearts.

The season of spring blossoms.

Beautiful campus birds are flying.

The bright classroom is full of books.

Children grow up happily in the sun.

Release the pigeons in your heart

from this day onwards

Fly in the blue sky

To pursue the blue sky and white clouds.

children

Pick up the scattered hearts in the festival.

Facing the brilliant morning glow in spring

Set sail for the new semester

Poetry 4 suitable for reading at the opening ceremony. School begins. It's time for class.

Reading English textbooks and listening to foreign languages, I am stupid.

Economics, mainly mathematics.

Rational people do things uneconomically.

In the square, pigeons are still so active, chasing each other.

On campus, students are still so lively and come and go.

The first day of school ushered in the warmest sunshine in winter.

Shine on people's faces, filled with happy expression.

It won't last long. In a few days.

There is no sun, there is a strong wind, and people who blow it are so cold.

There are many puzzles in the windy world.

On the lake, layers of ripples are the footprints of the wind and never give up.

Between the branches, the rippling leaves are the dance partners of the wind, with beautiful posture.

On the main road, people are staggered, which is the impression of the wind, lingering.

Our campus, in winter.

Without camphor trees and osmanthus branches, there would be no green.

No matter how many people there are, there is no vitality in the depressed season.

Every semester, I will meet many people and have many stories.

I don't know if there is a future you, how far away you are waiting, wandering and looking for.

A week has passed, and there is no retention, only a sigh.

A sigh, a little emotion, all gone.

Leisure time, walking alone

Suddenly, I saw black buds growing on the weak willow branches.

Wait for the day when spring blooms, and find another spring in college.

Time is running out, the winter vacation is coming to an end, which means school will start.

Winter vacation is happy. In just over a month, I feel a lot of warmth.

I am in the sixth grade, and this semester has different meanings for me.

Because my primary school career is only this precious half semester,

I don't know how I will change this semester.

But I believe that in this half term, I will cherish the friendship between my classmates more.

Will know more about the value of time,

The joy and bitterness of graduation, the pain of parting,

I dare not touch it, I don't want to experience it,

And because of the pressure of the exam,

But I have confidence in myself,

During this half term,

I'll be more angry and aggressive,

Work hard,

In a word, I will cherish the rest of this semester very much.

I hope I can feel something, people or things these days.

Solve some doubts before,

I would say to myself,

Come on!

Poetry 6 suitable for reading at the opening ceremony: spring breeze melts rain and moistens things silently.

Life in early spring is ready to break ground.

Like begonia in the school garden,

Colorful flowers and bones leap onto the branches of spring.

Every life is looking forward to a good start.

Spring is the beginning of four seasons and youth is the beginning of life.

Spring can be reincarnated, but youth is only once.

Youth needs to be grasped, and youth needs to bloom more.

Youth needs the spirit of never giving up.

We are wearing wings full of sunshine, in the youth post station.

With a cavity of Peng Pai's blood, with both hands to meet the sun.

Only by pushing open the door of light and hope can we find the light of youth.

We set out with ideals and midnight bells countless times.

Go forward with surging passion and pursue the glory of our youth.

Youth is beautiful, because God has endowed it with endless vitality;

Youth is colorful, and tears, sweat and laughter are accompanied by expectation and struggle.

Expect more and strive more. This is the mission of youth.

As long as you have a dream, you must pursue it. As long as you have a dream, you must realize it.

Perhaps the road of youth is very long, and the road ahead will be full of bumps and thorns.

However, we take ideals as our guide, actions as our latitude, and make unremitting efforts towards distant goals.

Maybe the future is not clear, but the goal is still firm.

Perhaps success is still far away, but the pace is still sonorous.

What can't stop is the pace of struggle, and the endless songs are the chapters of youth.

And young people always believe that the world will stir for us!

Believe that the flame of dreams is burning, and believe that the light of youth is shining.

It will certainly illuminate the unremitting pursuit of aspiring young people.

Let's join hands.

Take the sunshine through the years and accelerate the pace of youth.

Light the beam of ideal light hanging in my heart

Sing the hymn of youth with love.

Poetry 7 suitable for recitation at the opening ceremony is loud and clear.

you

Set sail again

Today is an unusual day.

Just arrived at a small station in life.

Want it again

Sail to the other side of the port overnight.

An unusual day

You started sailing again.

Raise the sail forward again

With a sailor's desire

Set sail again

Find that

A fascinating treasure hunt

A mysterious and sacred temple

You are children in July.

The power of salt is injected into your body.

Let's go.

Do not hesitate.

Don't hesitate.

Hold the steering wheel of life

win

Right in front of you.

Let's go.

In the direction of the rising sun.

Poetry 8 suitable for reading at the opening ceremony This is a day I don't like.

Finally arrived, wiping the family towel.

And the smell of sweat.

Those warm, long-lost seasons.

Or a year's hug

In my dream, tears are the lessons of lovesickness and missing.

Write bit by bit

Parents, dear, I only have a gentle call.

Pave a lonely and rugged road

You don't know, but what you remember is.

The flickering lights in the distance.

The eye of life I want to wear

There is no time to pick up the scattered dime.

These faces that can't get up the steps

Only crying

Looking at the bulging autumn fruit

Laugh, cracked fruit

Forget, what else is worth learning in summer?

It is said that cicadas have been singing for a season.

For four years of dormancy, for my life.

Well, I'm one ticket short of the nearest school.

Said I was a child of a peasant worker.

Not leaves harvested in autumn

My tomorrow is not just colorful spring.

Xia yang, hang up for me.

I just feel the heat, what I need

Those cool air conditioners

The electricity bill smiled and waved.

Bo, I just want to

Don't let my parents

Running around sweating

Drink it as ice water.

The semester begins.

Autumn, I hope it is a fruit.

A poem suitable for reading at the opening ceremony. The flute is loud and clear.

you

Set sail again

Today is an unusual day.

Just arrived at a small station in life.

Want it again

Sail to the other side of the port overnight.

An unusual day

You started sailing again.

Raise the sail forward again

With a sailor's desire

Set sail again

Find that

A fascinating treasure hunt

A mysterious and sacred temple

You are children in July.

The power of salt is injected into your body.

Let's go.

Do not hesitate.

Don't hesitate.

Hold the steering wheel of life

win

Right in front of you.

Let's go.

In the direction of the rising sun.

Poetry suitable for opening ceremony recitation 10 A wave of passion

Cheers that make life melodious.

Life receives the beautiful sunshine from the morning sun.

At the suggestion of friends and relatives.

Greetings from villages and towns

Rich in the embrace of the motherland, Warwick

Melody of youth

Surrounded by school bells

The love in my heart has told you a thousand times.

In the laughter of parents.

Have a child's ambition to seek.

In the silence of parents

Worried about the growth of children

The teacher aroused the pure spirit of the soul.

The strength of struggle is linked with the prosperity of the country.

Students yearn for the tides of the sea.

In the classroom of knowledge

A mast is being built to capture science and technology to revitalize the country.

How many question marks are there on the first day of school?

Knot in exploration and stay in the years.

Good mood to fly.

It's all a journey with heart.

Poems suitable for reading at the opening ceremony 1 1 night

Xingguangdian

moon

Bright and bright

A lazy month

Finally, at school.

A month of loneliness

Finally released at school.

We meet again.

life

Colorful

A new stage has begun.

Began a busy and fulfilling day.

study

Bitter and bittersweet

People are in the sea of books

Joy is mixed with a touch of boredom.

Anyway; anyway/no matter what/ in any case

Smile at it.

Can't be cruel

Then smile.

Maritime tactics

Everything is in sight.

hope

Buried in the bottom of the book

Looking for hope

Willing to die in the sea of books

Study!

Look up at the moon again

Have a different feeling.

With the stars

Give me a wink.

silent

Are you creating an environment for me?

Poems suitable for opening ceremony recitation 12—— College students' journalists from the Youth League Committee of our school: Hao, Niu Qi and Zhu

A:

When I dry my tears and leave my parents' arms.

When I came to the eagle with my dream

When I put down my luggage and put on my uniform

When I follow this example and walk into my dream classroom.

B:

Who knows the value of time and the weight of dreams?

Who has a mature face and the shoulders of role models?

Who understands the challenge of paper and the madness of design?

Who pursues, the pioneer of scientific research and the backbone of innovation?

C:

That year, we were still ignorant teenagers.

That year, we also worked hard for today.

time passes swiftly like flowing water

Today, we are not afraid that our palms are covered with hard calluses.

Dreaming of approaching the solemnity of the classroom and rushing to the front line of production.

Today, with hard sweat, we have condensed into the admission ticket to the university.

d:

With youthful dreams and hopes, we came here from a distant place.

Pour into the lush years, want to plump their wings.

You see, that beautiful peony flower is just the dignity that tulips don't have.

Listen, this ancient tune is accompanied by the light dance of the Chinese nation.

e:

Looking back, the gentle days faded away.

Black and White Drama in Becoming Memories

Turn around, I don't know how far tomorrow is.

Grains of time pass through your fingertips.

Looking into the distance is a new starting point.

Let's spread our wings and run to the top of the rainbow.

A:

In this hot land of western Liaoning

Honest and grateful, praise Yulong culture has a long history.

Think realistically, embrace the beauty of the stream, and wander and think.

Be knowledgeable and diligent, and fly your dreams with the glory of the University of Technology.

Down-to-earth watching our generation continue to write brilliant.

B:

In this hot land of western Liaoning

Keep growing up and walk on the road of learning with those dreams.

Review the years, open the books of those years and experience the power of maturity.

Carve rings, show the lens of those years and experience the vitality of the spirit.

Facing the future, remember the friendship of those years and open your broad chest.

C:

In this hot land of western Liaoning

Who hasn't burned, green and short-lived youth?

Who has never let go of the original dream of freedom and simplicity?

Who hasn't longed for an exciting and flamboyant young battlefield?

d:

In this hot land of western Liaoning

Life is in full bloom, feeling the excitement of foreign countries.

Sing youth and pursue growth that never gives up.

Shining light, with distant hope.

Go forward for your dream and have the power to get rid of everything.

e:

Don't say that youth only grows in ignorance.

It is still resilient and resilient in its growth.

Don't say that youth only has surging blood.

It also has the simplicity in blood.

Don't say that youth is just a fearless voyage.

It also has selfless dedication in the voyage.

lovely you

In fact, youth still has great power.

There are also arms that can embrace Qian Shan's thousands of waters

A:

On the coast of Bohai Sea, this is a dazzling pearl.

B:

At the foot of Lushan Mountain, this is an ancient tree with peaches and plums all over the world.

C:

Because of dreams, we become a bunch of bright pearls.

d:

For the sake of ambition, we are the flourishing branches of an ancient tree.

e:

Let's stay in this beautiful campus and fly with the future.

Close:

We'll just

Under the sun

Have a humble belief

Have a tough and tenacious heart

Become a force for selfless dedication

We'll just

With the ambition of Lingyun, spread your wings and fly.

Continue to write the new glory of NTU with regretless youth.

We'll just

Fly with the future! Fly together!

Thanks to the obscurity of young journalists, come on! I believe you will be better! )