Poetry recitation "Sansheng Stone"

The first article: Sanshengshi Author: Sunset Sanshengshi sees Sansheng, and flowing water crosses the river every year. He used to be a fairy, but he just followed the river without trace. Don't come to countless mountains in the spring, there is water in the spring. The rivers and mountains are hard to comfort me, and the spring moon is boundless and graceful. I looked at the distant mountains for Fang Fei, but I couldn't see them clearly. After chasing the light and worrying about spring, I was homesick for a moment. The sun is nameless, and the soul is so light and sweaty. Autumn wind came, the leaves fell, and the autumn wind killed a desert. Don't say that the red leaves are lovesick, and countless lovesick words are hard to carry. Thinking about the flying snow seems to be waiting, and no one picks it. Cangshan is poor and deep, silent and unintentional. It is not easy to die after death, especially in the spring breeze. There are three lives on a stone, and what is under it is not returned every year? It's just that today the wind is stone, and we don't know each other. The second part: Sansheng Stone Fu Author: Autumn Shuochuan East River flows fast, egrets spread their wings on it. Reach the beak, sing Ying Ying, kiss the neck and play with each other. Want to fly and wander, hesitate to play games. Both fly high to see Wushan, which has a long way to go. The maple leaves of the martial arts are as red as fire, and they cry when they fly. Sunset and dusk inhabit the river, and the stones on the river are fine. Feathers are as fine as brocade and as white as snow, and they tell each other their hearts. Eyes staring at the family for a long time, Chiang has a spirit of remembering three lives. However, just as Shu water is always green, Shu mountain is always blue, and Bashan Shu water is full of aura. Ba people are good at making flutes with reeds, and Ba women sing like water. My sister sings bamboo sticks on the back of the cow and blows bamboo leaves. I have never had a childhood, and I have been herding cattle since I was a child. I admire the birds on the horizon, and I look for branches among the stones. Bashan is high and sparsely populated, and two hearts are mutually committed. I made a solemn oath to the sky that I would never leave the earth. At home, my father sympathizes with A Nv, and the rich family is looking for a husband. I want to marry Bashan's daughter. The mountains are high and the clouds are wide. Thunder shattered Yuanyang's dream. He knelt in front of the door and begged. In this life, I know that no dust can seal our love, and I am trapped in death. I didn't want to die when I was born, and I will be my brother and sister in the afterlife. The waves in Qutang are high and the water in Shu is evil, and the soul does not return The autumn rain in Bashan is as fine as a weave, and the wild geese live alone. A man was crying in Shushan, and the ape cried and stained his clothes. Add another brother to your family next year, and your eyes are like a broken soul. Whispering about the past and silently staring at this life. Past lives are long and sad, and this life is long and empty. I envy those two birds on the river. I love them deeply. May the two birds continue to lead the way and hold the solitary pillow for the rest of their lives. I can't bear to see the hidden clouds in the sun, but Jiang Tao is crying on the shore. Sansheng stone flows freely in the empty river, and the soul can't see water. I saw the double heron go out of the river and turn around the stone for a long time. Fly low and whisper to Sansheng, fall in love with Sansheng. It's better to hug each other in life than to sleep in a pillow. Never give up, laugh till the eternal life hall on Tanabata.