Lines for performing skits about ancient poems about festivals, for primary school students.

A: I heard that you have been reading ancient poems recently and are preparing to participate in the school’s ancient poetry competition?

B: Yeah. (Nods proudly)

A: How is it?

B: It’s okay.

A: Can you stand my test?

B: Of course.

A: I heard that your hometown is in Anhui and you came to Wuxi to study. Do you miss home?

B: Aren’t you asking a redundant question?

A: Then let me take a test on an ancient poem about homesickness. I will give the first sentence and you will answer the next sentence.

B: OK, I guarantee your satisfaction.

A: Weicheng faces south and the rain and dust are light, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.

B: I urge you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any friends.

A: Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

B: I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

A: There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground.

B: Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown.

A: Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

B: The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine back on me?

A: Not bad, not bad. Do you like plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums?

B: I really like it.

A: Can you recite poems about them?

B: That’s not easy. Look at me.

A: Plum.

B: "Ink Plum Blossom": The tree at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones has blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.

A: Lan. A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grass grows everywhere.

B: Although the sun shines with spring light, the high autumn moon returns to sadness.

A: Very charming. Please memorize poems related to bamboo.

B: Stay firm on the green hills and keep your roots firmly planted in the broken rocks.

It has endured countless hardships and yet remains strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

A: Please recite Li Shangyin’s poem about chrysanthemum.

B: Dark light purple, melting yellow.

B and A: Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, Luo Han's house is fragrant.

A: I don’t see that you really have a way with it. Nature is really a gift for mankind. Look, the scenery in spring, summer, autumn and winter is so wonderful all year round.

B: Speaking of this, I want to praise you with a lot of poems again.

A: Really? Then tell me.

B: Then listen carefully. "Early Spring" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty) The light rain on the sky street is as moist as a crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

A and B: The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

A: Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn"

B: After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

There are many poems about autumn. Which one do you want to listen to?

A: The easier "Mountain Walk" will do.

B: Then listen carefully. Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

A: Admire, admire.

B: I will also recite some poems about winter. Guess whose work I am reciting. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out.

A: A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a boat in the snow in the cold river. I know that this is the work of Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty.

B: Let me tell you, it is actually not difficult for me to memorize ancient poems. How can I still sing according to the poems?

A: Really? Do you still have such ability?

B: Otherwise, let me do a paragraph. (Singing "Spring Dawn" and "Recalling Jiangnan") What did I just sing?

A: "Recalling Jiangnan" and "Spring Dawn".

B: Yes, it teaches us to cherish food.

A: This poem is even posted on the wall of our school cafeteria, making it a warning to the world.

B: Memorizing and singing ancient poems is a piece of cake for me. I can also draw pictures based on ancient poems. (Show)

A: Painting? Do you have this ability? I have it, and so do you.

B: Do you think (showing the painting you drew) works?

A: Spirit.

B: Isn’t it wonderful?

A: Wonderful. Ancient poetry is a precious treasure of the Chinese nation. As a Chinese, we should make good use of this wealth.

B: Yes, yes, yes, I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart. Look, haven’t I also become a poet?

A: Poet? Are you a poet?

B: Don’t believe it? Listen to my poem.

Reciting ancient beautiful poems,

Expressing humanistic feelings.

The master of the times,

bring glory to China!

A and B: Recite beautiful poems through the ages,

Express humanistic feelings.

The master of the times,

bring glory to China!