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2006新年新诗会诗稿（2006 new year poetry Poems） 2006 new year poetry Poems The poem for me reads Yang Xiaomin: Ren Zhihong Give me a seed, I was a barren heart planted green. Give me a ray of sunshine, I use love to ignite the beating fields, Let the spark pass the spark, Let the summers vine grow, Crawling a bare hill. Give me a drop of dew, I spread a stream of good harvest. Give me a delusion, I want time to slow down, Let the gray hair overhead and the new years snow together Melt quietly Stealthily...... Preface Yang: new poetry, poetry is the memory is the memory of the heart, but also our footsteps into the spring. Dong: whenever the pointer of time aims at the coordinate of spring, the memory is like the seed of spring germinating in the soil. Yang: time flies. The land is forever. Dong: the theme of todays New Poetry Festival is our land.. Yang: the land supports us, the land gives us strength, and the land gives us dreams and glories. Dong: in this land, we are born, loved, gone, the infinite attachment left to the land. Yang: but we still have the most beautiful poems to express our infinite affection for the land. Dong: let us spread out the wings of imagination, turn the words into sounds, and use the memory of the heart that brings us back to life. Yang: there will be the most touching poem tonight, Dong: there will be the most beautiful voice tonight. Yang: tonight, let us wake up the hearts of the ears and feel the land together, Listen to poetry and listen to dreams. Chapter 1: Earth chapter 1, the dream of clay (Du Gu), willow, Ouyang Xiadan (children recite: When spring crept into the north temperate zone Clay has the most beautiful dreams The earth has the dream of luxuriant green bush flowers dream dream A dream of golden fruit; a dream of golden fruit It was heard in the dream The children of the mowing sickle The windmill and Shuimo turn voice) The dream of clay is black and greasy When spring crept into the north temperate zone Clay has the most beau