3 recitations of poems about chasing dreams

Dream, I think there is at least one in everyone's heart. Although some dreams are out of reach, we still have to chase them. Even if we are only one step closer, it is the pace we dare to pursue our dreams. Below I have compiled a recitation of poems about chasing dreams for your reference.

Chasing Dreams Poetry Recital Chapter 01

Dreams

Author: Fanwu

A small boat cannot carry the stars in the sky

Just like it can’t carry my sorrow

A dream in the deep night

Makes me silent, silent

Singing and dancing

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Use the saddest belt

Jump out of the saddest steps

Beautiful is a dream

Cruel fate

The moonlight and the shadow of the house outline it

It means that I can never let go

Hurt, this is a dream

It turns into water and is showered with water. Wet me

Love, this is a dream

Turn into fire and burn me

Okay, okay

Illusion It’s an illusion, you say

Okay, okay

Forget it, I say

Intersecting, bustling streets

Like who missed you?

With a calm face, you are a dream?

Chasing Dreams Poetry Recital Chapter 02

My Dream

Author: Su Chen

My dream is a stranded ship

Skinny as firewood, chapped and tired

Mottled patent leather, broken The mast

The layers of white sea salt

are the dried tears

The sails have been raised many times

Follow The call from the other side of the blue sea

Toward the future, full of expectations

But as short-lived as a cigarette

The roar of the wind and waves is like the carnival of wild beasts

It’s like a nightmare again and again

Full of holes, barely alive

My life is like a drifting smoke

My future is bottomless. Black Abyss

A series of fragmented dreams

A series of sad regrets

My sadness was doomed ten thousand years ago:

An unyielding soul always goes through hardships.

Chasing Dreams Poetry Recital Chapter 03

Dreams bloom on the ruins

Author: Guyue Lake

The sky is still as dim as gray The mood is still unopened

Last night’s thrilling night rain washed away the gloomy disappointment

After looking at the ruins in front of me in the sunshine, I slowly picked them up

See I am suddenly full of confidence in the green seedlings on the broken tiles

Waiting for the dark clouds to disperse and waiting for the cry of dawn

The thin-winged butterfly flutters its wings and I witness its life

This is a wilderness that is often dark, with cold-toned figures showing helpless loneliness

Perhaps due to the teasing of dark clouds, or perhaps due to the preference of fate

The sunshine is rarely serious Visiting Yefang is also picky and unwilling to set foot in it

Occasionally, the mountain breeze caresses the traces of desolation, and the sobs seem to be mixed with unspeakable pain

The voice of history has recorded this once glorious land. The Promised Land

Now it is just a cycle of time

Now it is just a forgotten ruin

I don’t know what year it is but it is definitely not too far away

< p> Maybe it’s because it’s lonely and still a butterfly

It can’t bear to worship or it’s inherently ambitious

A gray-white cocoon unexpectedly appears on the gravel and green grows at the same time The new leaves

I thought the cocoon was just a moth's impulse

I thought the green leaves were just a grass seed accidentally left by a greedy bird and sprouted inexplicably

There will never be hope in this world

Thinking that this world will always be just ruins

No one pays the slightest attention

So everyone ignores Zeng Shan The whispers brought by the wind

That is the only dream left in the ruins

It is the dream that sent it, Qi Yuan casually planted its last seeds

A small gap opened in the gray cocoon

Pink buds sprouted from the tender green leaves

The gap gradually opened and the skylight from outside penetrated deeply

The pink flower buds gradually expand and grow, emitting a fragrance

When the thin-winged butterfly flutters its wings and flies up, the flower buds bloom into perfect flowers

As soon as the wonderful dreams are sown, they are covered with water and cannot be harvested.

Hope only needs to find a glimmer of light

The dark clouds have dispersed

The flowers of dreams on the ruins are graceful and moving

The arrangement of fate Irreversible obstacles

Every land where dreams are sown will have a gorgeous counterattack

Don’t worry about a ruins losing its glory

Dreams are the hope of all lost and forgotten things

That one unintentional seed can harvest a new spring

The chrysalis is hope and the green leaves are hope

The ruins always remain in our hearts

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Ruins are everywhere

And only dreams can make them bloom into fragrant and wonderful flowers

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