Second grade recital competition essay

Recitation is a comprehensive art that uses audio language as the main form of expression and recreates written works. Below is the article about the second-grade recitation competition that I compiled for you. I hope you like it.

Second grade recitation competition article: The Travel of the Russulas

Guo Feng

Departure

They held light red umbrellas, Holding a rich red parasol.

Holding rouge red umbrellas and parasols, they gathered together and lined up.

They set out from the forest;

Stepping on the moss in the forest, stepping on the needles of the Chinese pine, and stepping on the yellowing broad leaves of the mountain pear and mountain persimmon.

At dawn in August, milky white mist-like smoke flowed in the forest; they set out from the forest at dawn, where milky white smoke flowed.

How happy they are. They thought, outside this forest?

There is a very old forest.

They thought, outside this forest?

There are flowers they have never seen before, there are large grasslands, clear springs, and a fresh world. They set out from the forest. Their hearts are filled with hope and joy. They set off from the dawn with flowing milky white smoke

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See you off

There are bees coming to see you off. A wasp came to see him off.

A thrush came to see me off.

Two little muntjacs came to see their mother off. The little muntjacs and their mother stood on a stone in the forest to see them off.

There is a orchid to see me off. There are wild chrysanthemums and dandelions to see me off. The wild chrysanthemums stood among the grass, waving their light yellow handkerchiefs to see them off.

The wild chrysanthemums have been standing in the grass, watching them walk out of the grass path in the forest.

Passing the village by the spring

Where?

There are Yeju’s sisters and daisies wearing green aprons, waving pale white handkerchiefs to greet them. .

There, there was a calamus waving to them. There were ferns waving to them.

There, the bare-legged red polygonum flowers stood by the water, waving to them with a smile.

? Ah, they saw it. There was a mountain stream in front of them, a mountain stream with a clear mountain spring. There?

On the shore and beside the spring, are ferns, daisies, and villages where calamus and red polygonum flowers live? When their team, holding light red umbrellas, crimson umbrellas, roses Red umbrellas, when passing through the grass paths of this village?

Bracken, red polygonum, calamus and daisies all ran towards them, shook hands with them and invited them to come to the village. As a guest, drink a cup of honey;

? They walked into the village to have a look.

It’s just that they didn’t have time to stay for a long time?

Passing through the village in front of Tufu

There were bursts of trumpets

Coming. There were bursts of morning wind, bringing bursts of fragrance of morning flowers;

? Ah, they saw, on a mound in front, was a village of flowers? There, There are morning glories blowing light blue trumpets, morning glories blowing snow-white trumpets, and morning glories blowing lavender trumpets?

Standing together in Tufu on the mountain, blowing the songs he composed?

Come to welcome them;

?Ah, they saw it, on the earth in front of them, together with the morning glories, the snow-white Honeysuckle?

Honeysuckle, bathed in dew?

Climbed onto the green bushes, shaking its snow-white bouquet?

Hello to them. How happy they are. They thought how beautiful the morning glories and honeysuckles were. When they walked through the grass path in front of Tufu, white morning glories, purple morning glories, and carmine red morning glories?

They ran to the grass path together and walked towards it together. They clapped their hands; at this time, the snow-white honeysuckle began to sprinkle the perfume made from morning dew?

from the snow-white bouquet?

onto their light red umbrellas. , on a rich red parasol.

Sprinkled on their rose-red umbrellas and parasols.

Sprinkle it on their hands.

Parade

Now?

A stream appears in front. A blue stream with a bridge made of pine trees that smelled of rosin. On the grass beside the bridge?

Is there a joyful festival parade going on? What about the parade?

Starting from the grass on the grass, between the fences

< p>The whole team set off;

Look, there are so many mountain lilies?

Some are blowing red trumpets, and some are blowing snow-white trumpets.

They walked across the pine bridge;

Look, in the stream under the bridge, the mountain lilies were shining brightly as the procession walked across the bridge?

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Ah, look, following the procession of mountain lilies, there are many Lycoris flowers, some holding yellow lights and some holding red lights.

They also walked across the pine wooden bridge;

Look, there were many red and yellow lights shining in the stream under the bridge; ah, Look, among the many yellow and red lights, countless colorful snowflakes are suddenly flying?

Blue snowflakes, white snowflakes, and purple snowflakes are flying?

Floating yellow snowflakes, wheat yellow snowflakes, lemon yellow snowflakes?

?Ah, look, it turns out that pansies, perfume flowers and yellow roses are carrying flower baskets and lining up from We walked across the pine bridge, and together we scattered the petals from the flower baskets into the stream. Scattered them?

Ah, look, there are many sunflowers from the fence on the grass. We lined up and walked to the pine bridge?

?Ah, look, the stream is all bright at this time, and in the middle of the stream are shining yellow suns that are cheering one after another?

Ah, look, look, among the many yellow suns, there are many light red umbrellas, rich red umbrellas, rose-red umbrellas and red lotus-like umbrellas shining?

< p>? Ah, it turns out that we are the protagonists of this fairy tale?

The Russulas also participated in the parade and walked across the pine bridge with the sunflower parade. They were walking with the sunflowers and all the other people. Flowers

Praise the joy of summer mornings together.

Let’s celebrate the colorfulness, prosperity and luxury of summer mornings.

Second grade recital competition article: Mr. Fox

Zhang Qiusheng

(1) Chicken Thief

Mr. Fox is lame, one Walking limpingly.

Little Rabbit asked him what was going on.

The fox said in a touching tone: "How could I not save the hedgehog when I saw it falling off the cliff?"

The rabbit asked strangely: "Why didn't I hear what the hedgehog said?" Get up?

The fox shook his head and sighed: "How ungrateful!"

The fox suddenly tripped and hugged his leg: "Ouch, it hurts me to death. This moment Did the stick hurt me? The fox tried to cover his mouth but it was too late.

At this moment, Little Rabbit remembered that yesterday someone in the forest shouted: ? Beat this chicken thief!?

(2) It’s so strange

Mr. Fox Send your son to school.

Teacher Owl asked the little fox to make a sentence using the word "so strange".

Outside the classroom window, Mr. Fox and the parents were watching around.

The little fox said proudly:

My dad showed off his sharp teeth when he was eating chicken at home, so awesome; when my dad smiled outside, his sharp teeth also showed up. I can't see it, how strange it is!?

Mr. Fox was so angry that he went crazy, showing his fangs.

Then, he immediately covered his mouth and showed a moving smile.

The surrounding parents couldn’t help but exclaimed: How strange!?

(3) Salt and chili powder

When Mrs. Fox was sleeping, she carried A salt shaker, Mr. Fox asked her what was going on.

Mrs. Fox said: When I ate chicken in my dream last night, I didn’t bring any salt. It was too bland and tasteless. ?

After a while, Mrs. Fox fell asleep, and Mr. Fox quickly replaced her salt shaker with a hot pepper shaker.

He thought happily: My wife doesn’t like spicy food. When she sprinkles the chili powder as salt on the chicken, won’t the chicken belong to me?

(IV) )The old fox fainted

The old fox wanted his son to become a talented person, so he sent the little fox to the school run by Mr. Porcupine, but the little fox was greedy and lazy and did not study well at all.

That day, the little fox wrote a letter to the old fox, saying that he wanted to eat chicken, but the little fox could not write the word "chicken" no matter what.

The little fox is smart after all. He drew a "○" to represent an egg and wrote "his mother" next to it. Isn't this a chicken?

The letter was sent. The old fox opened the letter and read it, and immediately passed out from anger. It turned out that the little fox couldn't even write the word "he" and mistakenly wrote the word "you", so the letter was written:

　?○?I want to eat your mother!?

(5) A Rotten Tomato

Mr. Fox always uses the window as a trash can.

That day, a tomato at home was rotten. Mr. Fox raised it casually, and the rotten tomato shot out of the upstairs window like a cannonball.

The son was watching the scenery by the window. He told his father: "Your tomatoes are thrown very accurately!"

"How accurate?" Mr. Fox asked proudly.

?It hit mom right on the head!?

?What's wrong? Mr. Fox's voice was trembling a little.

?The chicken in mom’s hand flew away!?

?What’s wrong? Mr. Fox’s eyes turned black.

?The eggs in mother’s basket were beaten!?

?What’s wrong? Mr. Fox’s legs are also weak.

?Mom called the porcupine police to punish the person who threw the tomatoes!?

?What happened? Mr. Fox collapsed on the ground.

? Boom, boom, boom!? Someone knocked on the door.

? What’s wrong? Mr. Fox seemed to be hit by rotten tomatoes. He murmured, not knowing what to say.

Second grade recital competition article: Wind and Sun Russia Ushinsky

One day, the sun and the fierce north wind got into an argument about which of the two was more powerful. They argued for a long time, and finally decided to compare their strength with a traveler. At this time, the traveler was riding on the road.

Look, said the wind, how I pounced on him? In the blink of an eye, I pulled off the coat on his body. ?

After the wind finished speaking, it began to blow hard. But the stronger it became, the tighter the traveler wrapped his coat around him. He kept complaining about the bad weather, but continued to move forward. The wind lost its temper and blew violently, scattering rain and snow on the poor travelers. Cursing the wind, the traveler put on his sleeves and a belt. This time, Feng himself was convinced that he couldn't take off the coat.

Seeing that its opponent was helpless, the sun smiled, peeked out from behind the clouds, warmed and dried the earth, and at the same time warmed the poor travelers who were half-frozen to death. Feeling the warmth of the sun, the traveler immediately cheered up. He said a few words of praise to the sun, took off his coat with his own hands, rolled it up, and tied it to the saddle.

See? The gentle sun said to the vicious wind, "The power of caress and kindness is far greater than anger."

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