"Chest hidden wenmo huai Ruo valley, abdominal poetry gas from China." Mother walked to the light pace of the "host station", the passionate finale poem resechoed through the living room, we have four small players already firmly sitting in the "competition seat", eager to try - a unique Chinese poetry competition opened the prelude.
The first round is to recite the whole poem, by drawing lots to determine the title. I have some uneasy, if not back out, lost to still read kindergarten cousin and cousin, that is really lost home, I secretly pray, put the hope on the lottery. I was deeply relieved when I took out the poem "Looking at the Snow in the south". First of all by the little cousin recited "autumn night send Qiuyuan outside", she one breath back to pass smoothly. It was my turn to play, although I had a certain grasp of the poem, but from the recitation process, I clearly felt my voice was trembling. Cousin and cousin's performance is good, this level no one was eliminated, everyone is happy.
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The second round is called "supplementary verse", where the next sentence is completed b
ased on the previous one. After the first round, everyone seemed more relaxed and I felt more confident. "Please say the next line of liu Changqing's poem 'Listening to the Piano,' which says, 'The ancient tune loves myself.'" "There are too many people to play today." I blurted out what my mother had said, proud. Through the usual reciting experience, I have found some reciting skills, such as this sentence, from the word "ancient tone", associate with "today", soon think of this poem.
The next two rounds are to say the last line of the poem and say the poem with the word "mountain" or "flower" or "moon", the competition is increasingly difficult. I managed to squeak through in the end.
In the additional "rush to answer the game" on, the mother brought a hydrangea to do props, which first grab which answer. This is my strong point, sure enough, I finally won the title of the competition. I could not contain my joy and danced wildly in the living room.
Through this competition, I felt the beauty of Chinese poetry and felt the happiness brought by the activity.