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Composition for poetry recitation competition

In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone often comes into contact with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. So have you ever understood composition? Below are the essays I compiled for the poetry recitation competition (selected 7 essays). You are welcome to learn from them and refer to them. I hope they will be helpful to you. Poetry Recitation Competition Essay 1

"Chirp again chirp, Mulan is weaving in the house. Don't hear..." There were bursts of sounds in the practice room because we were preparing for the next recitation competition. Woolen cloth!

My companion and I finished practicing the poems and started practicing the movements again. "Eh, no! I think it should be like this!" One hour passed, two hours passed... We were sweating profusely, and we all lay on the ground, out of breath!

And the next few days were almost like this. Finally, the day of the recital has arrived!

I stood in the audience, sweat surrounded my palms, my legs were shaking, and my heart was about to jump out. Until the host said: "I would like to invite Class 4 (4) below to bring us "Mulan Ci"." When he said this, I immediately smiled and looked calm. It's like nothing happened.

When we stood on the stage, the spotlight shone on us. We immediately lined up in line with the prelude and started making gestures. One moment we ran to this side and pretended to pick things; the other moment we ran to the other side and stood shaking our heads. Finally, I walked to the middle and started to recite...

I could recite it backwards and forwards: "Chirp again chirp, Mulan is weaving in the house..." Then, we started to make gestures again. When it was the turn of the collective recitation, we lined up in a row, one person squatted down, and the other person also squatted down. Ups and downs like waves, just in line with the poem "But I can hear the roar and splashing of the Yellow River"!

When I read the last sentence, there was a warm wave of applause from the audience, and the whole audience was cheering for us! I looked towards the base camp of our class and saw my classmates jumping around with the teacher’s mobile phone, gathering here and there to help take pictures. And the male and female students in our class all shouted: "Class 4, come on! Great! Come on!" I looked at them from the stage, and their faces were all as suppressed as red apples.

Finally, the hard work paid off and we lived up to expectations. Winning the first prize made all the hard work and sweat worth it! Poetry Recitation Competition Essay 2

Today, it is cloudless, and the sky washed by the autumn rain is as blue as the sea. The white clouds are like a sailing boat, floating slowly on the water. The sun is shining brightly. The endless sky was dyed red. The little bird chirped, as if cheering for us.

In the third class in the afternoon, our school held an unforgettable ancient poetry recitation competition of "Reciting Classics and Welcome the Peasant Movement". The first was the individual recitation by the kindergarten children. They took to the stage to perform one by one. Although they were young, their recitation was not inferior at all. Their words were accurate and fluent. I really want to say to them: "You are awesome!" Then came the collective recitation of the sixth grade, and they chose Zhang Ruoxu's eternal masterpiece "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". The poems are long, but they are well executed. The lonely and melancholy artistic conception of the poem was expressed through their emotional recitation. The only fly in the ointment is that some students in their class forgot the lyrics, which made the recitation appear uneven. it's a pity. Then there was a collective recitation by the fifth graders. They recited Du Fu's "Wen Guanjun Takes Henan and Hebei". They read it fluently, but they seemed to lack emotion. After listening to the recitations of several classes, they were all so exciting. My classmates and I secretly made up our minds to perform well and win glory for our four-year class.

Next, it was finally our turn for Class 1 of Grade 4 to take the stage. The students in our class were uniformly dressed and behaved dignifiedly. They were all full of energy and confidence. They lined up neatly and marched in uniform steps, majestic and high-spirited. Walking onto the stage, team leader Su Na took a step forward and announced with her beautiful voice: "Teachers and classmates, good afternoon, please listen to the collective recitation of "Man Jiang Hong" by Class Four." Su Na just finished speaking. After saying that, our whole class recited in unison and neatly and rhythmically with smiles on their faces: "I am so angry that I leaned on the railing and the rain stopped..." Our recitation profoundly expressed Yue Fei's sincere devotion to the country. The majestic, powerful and impassioned voice resounded throughout the campus and echoed over the campus. Our wonderful recitation ended with warm applause from the students. Our class won the first prize of the middle grade group recitation.

This ancient poetry recitation competition made us understand that we must inherit the long history and culture of our motherland. Not only did we win glory for the class and win honors, but we also deeply realized during the preparation process of the competition that when people unite, mountains can move. Failure is the mother of success. Only those who are not afraid of failure and are good at learning lessons can move towards success and other life principles. This is truly a significant event. Very beneficial. Poetry Recital Competition Essay 3

Poetry speaks louder to life, and poetry speaks louder to life! Poetry recitation brings beauty to people, brings enjoyment to people, and cultivates people's body and mind; life becomes more perfect and fulfilling because of poetry recitation.

On this sunny Tuesday, our school held an annual large-scale program - a poetry recitation competition. Our class recited "Man Jiang Hong" by Yue Fei. After class every day, the Chinese teacher used her bright voice to lead us to recite: "Full of anger, lean on the railing..." Teacher Zhu put her carefully prepared PPT on the big screen, and the images on it were lifelike. We lamented that with a tutor like Mr. Zhu and such a good PPT, the more we memorized it, the more powerful we became.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, we lined up neatly and went backstage to prepare for the performance. I was excited and nervous, for fear that our class would be called next, and I prayed in my heart for the last time. One is our class, but I don’t know if the teacher is deliberately making things difficult for us, but the next class called is really our class.

I followed my classmates onto the stage with some anxiety. When I saw the audience was full of teachers and classmates, I felt like an ant on a hot pot. I was very scared and afraid. Wrong memorization. I chanted quietly, worried that I might go out of tune if I didn't pay attention. My two feet kept moving involuntarily, and I didn't dare to straighten them. As long as I straightened them, my whole body would tremble, like a deflated balloon, as if my legs could not support my whole body at this time.

However, my mood slowly calmed down while I was carrying my back, my waist straightened and stopped shaking, and my voice gradually became louder. Before I knew it, I had finished reciting "Man Jiang Hong" , at this time I felt extremely proud. No matter whether I could get the ranking or not, at least I defeated myself psychologically.

After leaving the Angel Theater, I immediately felt that my whole body was much more relaxed. This was really a performance that transformed from "nervous" to "relaxing". I hope to participate in more activities like this! Poetry Recitation Competition Essay 4

Recently I signed up to participate in the "Little Librarian Activities" organized by Xinhua Bookstore, with the purpose of letting us know more about books. The next day, the teacher asked us to bring paper and pens in the afternoon. No one knew what we were going to do.

The afternoon activities have begun. The teacher announced the content of the afternoon activities: use one hour to copy poems describing clouds, rain, and flowers in ancient poetry books in the bookstore. The more the better, and finally read aloud. Competition to see who can survive to the end.

After the teacher gave the order, everyone was busy. Some were looking for "Three Hundred Tang Poems", some were looking for "Three Hundred Song Ci Poems", and some people were looking for "Learning Tang Poems". Everyone was very busy. Almost, apart from the sound of others reading, there were only the sounds of us copying poems, turning over books and occasionally discussing...

One hour passed quickly, and everyone was shaking their heads, as if They are fully prepared; some are sweating profusely and scratching their heads, as if they are not fully prepared. But no matter what, everyone started to prepare for the game...

The game began. As a few rounds passed, some people still seemed very casual and didn't seem to have much pressure. But it's different. They look anxious, as if the "reserves" are not enough, and some people are "gloating" on the sidelines. Finally, someone was eliminated, and the remaining people breathed a sigh of relief and were happy that there were no more competitors. But as more and more people were eliminated, the atmosphere gradually became tense. I carefully looked at the poems I copied, for fear that others would finish reading my poems.

In the end, there was only a competition between me and two other people, but because I had read many of the poems I copied before, I was eliminated first, leaving only the "" competition between two girls. duel". I saw that the two of them were reading Song lyrics that we had never heard before. The two were evenly matched, and no one could tell who would win.

After dozens of rounds of competition, a girl gradually became exhausted and finally lost. When asked about the secret to winning over girls, she said: "I copied more than 40 things." It scared the living daylights out of us.

Through this activity, I understand: our understanding of poetry is not sufficient. We must memorize more poetry in the future to show that you are literary and cultivated. Poetry Recitation Competition Essay 5

In May 20xx, the third poetry conference was held in Class 1606 of Lushan International Experimental Primary School. There are 10 contestants in this poetry conference. They all stood out from the last poetry conference and came to this poetry conference.

The judge Mr. Liu Shuang carefully prepared the questions for us. There are four major questions, namely: connecting words to form a poem, guessing the artistic conception of the poem, middle school students reciting ancient poems and essays, and "Feihua Ling". Let’s look at the first big question. Contestant Zeng Shanmei made a mistake in one question and received no points. The remaining contestants received five points. The artistic conception of the poem is all correct. Looking at the recitation of ancient poems by middle school students, some people started to "wrestle", and a "group of hundreds" appeared to answer in unison. During the "Feihua Ling" PK, many contestants lost points due to insufficient accumulation. When it came to the "Feihua Ling" competition, player Mo Shangchen, who had few points, counterattacked and said seven poems about "flowers" in a row, and finally came in second place. Second place.

Everyone is curious, who is the first? It was He Zicheng, who won the championship with 49 points. Poetry Recital Competition Essay 6

An ancient saying goes: "Nothing is difficult in the world, only for those who are willing." It is also said, "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are buildings outside the buildings." Yes, this competition will fully reflect this. These two sentences are the truth. Who will win this victory?

The game started. Because I was second in the last round, I had eight points at the beginning. The first question is to choose words to form a poem. I said: "Thousands of miles to Jiangling in one day" and "Flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found."

I won’t talk about the previous rounds, but mainly talk about “Feihua Ling”.

My opponent is Deng Yunhao. If a leaf divides the world, I will be that leaf! The character we are flying is "Lake", which is a very difficult Flying Flower Order. No, we can't say it is difficult. Come on! I'm going to fight you to the end! If I don’t win the championship, I won’t admit defeat.

The fierce battle between the two of us in the "Feihua Order" has begun. I first said: "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup." He said: "Beyond the mountains, there are green mountains and buildings outside, how can the West Lake sing and dance? "Hugh." I said: "The moon on the lake shines on me." He said: "Looking at the lake, the water below is as bright as the sky." I heard him say something, but I didn't think about it for eighteen seconds. After two seconds, I finally remembered. I memorized the first sentence of "Looking at the Dongting". Deng Yunhao couldn't recite it. I was proud of my thinking. In the end, I won this round of competition.

Poetry Recitation Competition Essay 7

One day I went to school and the teacher said: There will be a poetry competition soon. We have to choose one person to participate in the competition. Zou Junjie, your poems are better at memorizing them. You go to the competition. ! So, the teacher sent me the poems to be drawn in the competition. When I saw them, I was dumbfounded. I couldn’t memorize most of those poems. The poetry competition was about to come, and it was too late to memorize one poem every day. What should I do? I hesitated. After a while, I decided that I would memorize a few more poems every day whenever I had time, until I knew each poem by heart. At the beginning, I was very confused when I read it. If I had to memorize it, I couldn’t recite a single word. After a few days, although it was still a little lumpy, I could at least recite it. Later, I memorized it fluently, but I still couldn't connect sentences. I still have to learn to connect sentences in the last few days. The most important thing in this competition is to connect sentences. Finally, I was able to connect sentences and memorize each poem smoothly. But I still have to review them all every day, otherwise what will I do if I can’t memorize them again? I decided at that time that I must work hard to get a good ranking.

Time flies, and in a few days it’s time for the poetry competition. I was very nervous at first. I was afraid that I would be sent off as soon as I entered the field, but I saw that none of my teammates were nervous. , so I relaxed and memorized the poems silently. After a while, we entered the arena and the game started. In the first game, the host came up with a keyword and asked each of our groups to memorize an ancient poem based on the keyword. The keyword the host came up with was winter, and our group memorized an ancient poem. Yue's "Snow Plum", the plum blossoms and snow are fighting for the spring but refuse to fall. Sao Renge's pen review, the plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms. I failed to recite a few sets and was sent off. In the second session, the host gave each group a title for a poem and asked them to recite the content of the poem. There were 4 people in a group, and each person recited a sentence. The poem the host gave us was "It's Not Worth It to Visit the Garden". The teeth of pitiful clogs cover the window sill, and the firewood door cannot be opened for a long time. The spring scenery in the garden cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. We memorized the poem completely, and this time several groups were sent off, leaving only 3 groups. In the third game, the host said a poem and asked us to answer the next or previous sentence. After a while, one group took the lead to get 5 points and won the first place. There was another group like us. We only got 4 points. Next was the time to decide the 2nd and 3rd place. This time the host came up with a poem: Green Ant New Fermented Wine was snatched by a teammate in our group, but that teammate, because of nervousness, I forgot the next sentence and kept getting stuck there. I knew the answer to this sentence was: a small red clay stove. But I raised my hand a little too slowly and didn't grab it. I wanted to remind him, but there were two teammates between me and him. I was afraid that he wouldn't hear me, so I missed this opportunity. So the host came for another round of answering questions, but was snatched away by another group. They answered the question and won the second place. So we got 3rd place.

The competition is over and we got the third place. Only the first and second place will get certificates. The third place did not receive a certificate. Although we did not receive a certificate, our group stayed until the end, which is not bad. Later, the teacher told us: This competition was good, and we beat several primary schools in the city. After hearing the news, I was very excited. All my previous efforts were not in vain. What a great experience.