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Three complete works of children's prose recitation

Reciting begins with children and cultivates children's awareness of reciting. Below I have compiled a complete collection of children's prose recitation for your reference.

Children's prose recitation 0 1 Xiao Ye

The wind from the north brought a message from Aunt Qiu:

? The weather is getting colder. Did you tell Xiao Ye that it was time to add more clothes? ? Got it! Got it! ?

Small leaves are sitting on the fork of the tree. They are all busy putting on their new golden clothes. Sure enough, the weather is getting colder and colder.

The wind, from the far north, brought the good news that Uncle Dong left.

Little leaves rest their heads on their heads. Hey hey? , discussed for quite a while:? It's cold, don't let Mother Earth freeze! ?

So they rushed down.

One, two, three. . . . . . Gently cover mother earth.

Children's Prose Recitation Encyclopedia 02 Two Good Friends

I have two good friends. A person likes singing. One is dumb.

You see, my friends who love singing are always by my side. Wherever I go, he follows me. As he followed, he sang: pattering away and away.

My dumb friend doesn't talk, but he always follows me. Wherever I go, he follows me. As he walked, he thought, where are your good friends going? What is he going to do? Everyone has such two good friends. Guess who they are.

Friends who love singing are footsteps. A silent friend is like a shadow.

Little moon, smiling.

Little moon, how beautiful! She buried her face and smiled. I went to the shade and she was on the branch; Go to the pond, she is in the pond; Go home, she is in the yard; Go to the room. She's in the mirror.

Me? Sand? Once, the curtain was closed, and the little moon disappeared in an instant.

Hey! Scared her away? I snored and fell asleep, and the little moon quietly found my dream; She took me to play in the sky. There is a huge galaxy in the sky, and I am rocking it in her golden boat. . . . . .