Opening remarks:
1 Hello everyone!
Accompanying this familiar music
Listening to this moving melody
Campus Voice Radio Station meets you again as scheduled
2 Pick up a burst of sunshine and weave colorful youth; Keep a breeze and spread hope for tomorrow; Give a true love and create a world of love ; Teachers and classmates, hello everyone, XX Radio meets you again! In the blue sea, fish are swimming freely; under the blue sky, birds are singing carefree.
The most vibrant thing in this world is life! It is these living lives that make our entire earth come alive. Let’s start describing the bad things and add some safety instructions 3. The opening remarks: When the cool spring breeze blows across the entire campus, keep a ray of spring breeze and spread the hope of tomorrow; give a sincerity and create a world of love; send Let's smile and let's go together forever! 4The first drop of rain falls from the clouds, the first ray of wind slides across the sky,
The first piece of snow dances from the still sky,
The first ray of light melts into us eyes,
Feel the dusk rain, feel the morning breeze, feel the night snow, let us feel the "breath of youth" together
5 Conclusion:
"There are no rules , not a square circle." Everyone's life is precious. Let each of us consciously abide by various rules, cherish and respect our lives, and be good young people who abide by the law.
Finally, I wish all students to grow up healthy and strong in our beautiful and harmonious campus. This ends this broadcast. Thank you everyone for listening! goodbye!
1 Following the rhythm of youth, we are walking towards spring, singing and laughing all the way, and everything is waiting happily in the spring breeze.
With the grace of youth, we are walking towards spring, singing and laughing all the way, and everything is safe and comfortable in the eager anticipation.
Walking into spring, walking into vigorous hope, every young heart glows with colorful colors
Walking into spring, walking into the dynamic zone of fashion, the world is before our eyes Stretch out brilliantly
Today’s broadcast time is over here, dear teachers and classmates, goodbye~~ 2 Every gathering is so short
Every nostalgia is so Sweet
Let us soar in the ocean of happiness!
Let us hold hands.
Let us stand side by side.
See you next time, classmates!
3 The time we get together is always so short. In your joy, today’s broadcast is coming to an end. Let us experience this wonderful time together, and let us bring this happiness to tomorrow and to us in the future. Today’s broadcast time ends here. Let’s meet again tomorrow. goodbye. I am the announcer...
The wind is drizzling, and the flowers are falling. The beauty is buried deeply in the long hair; the thoughts are secretly reflected in the scenery on the other side. Sadness is quietly hidden in the depths of the season; loneliness is gently hidden in the smoke and clouds. Bowing down to drink the rain, listening to the autumn cold with lowered brows, I picked up a bit of the tenderness of the past, salvaged the past, sang the Qin Feng of Luoshui, and passed my fingers through the hazy rain curtain to touch a memory left deep in the world of mortals. ②Pick up a few fresh and elegant petals, scatter them into the long river of time, and create a few shallow ripples. This life is enough for me. At this time, there is music floating through my ears, soothing and lingering, like a curtain of clear waterfall washing my heart. Yangguan has sung it thousands of times. When I think of this moment, my heart is like a lotus. Conclusion: ① Listen to a clear song, listen to a whisper, count the passing years, and code the language of the years in a playful tone. The bustling buildings turn around silently, and the beauty left behind is a blurred wound. Use the slenderest fingertips to cut through the blue field of time, use the most exquisite language to describe the rising and setting of the sun, and use the pen and ink to write. The remaining words are half-stopped on the tired shoulders, lingering on the eaves and beams of dreams.
② Use a piece of sheep hair to draw an ink painting, with white clouds rolling randomly, dark peaks lingering in purple mist, and then deep in the sea of ??clouds, the mountains are covered with lush green, and the ground is lightly dyed with soft grass. The gurgling bamboo stream ripples, the peach blossoms shine on the water, the willows support the wind, the sunset gradually fades, and the birds return to sing. Ming was in a trance and was already intoxicated. How could he know what was inside and outside the painting? It's like a dream or an illusion, with no desires or desires, yet vaguely attached to a sense of tranquility and leisure.
Carrying a trace of the quaint elegance of the previous dynasty, it talks about the passing years with graceful tunes. The night is fading, the wind is blowing on the plain paper, and a series of Yi'an Xiaolings are concluded one after another, gracefully strung together into a letter slip of the years. The heart is full of emotions, and the flying thoughts travel through the worldly dreams in the pen, but they are destined to be unable to brush away the faint ancient complex deep in the heart.
◆Opening remarks: ①When Chinese characters carry the weight of Chinese civilization, they also leave a unique flavor in the history books. "The flowers have fallen helplessly, and it seems that the familiar swallows have returned." The flat rhythm jumps with the vibrancy of the striking words; "The wind in the willow garden is calm, people sleep in the day, and people who sleep in the day are calm in the wind in the willow garden." The unique palindrome poem chants It is the exquisiteness of singing three sighs; the openness of "the river goes eastward", the implicitness of "begonias remain the same", the sentimentality of "the mountains are covered with faint clouds", and the desolation of "the river is left in the cold", as if all the emotions in the world can be expressed in Chinese characters. It is Chinese characters that can make twenty-eight-year-old women sing a cappella about separation and regret, and resentment in the boudoir. It is also Chinese characters that can make Kansai men hold iron plates and copper pipas to chant the sorrow of separation and the pain of national subjugation. I wonder which language has such charm and connotation. Rich and colorful Chinese characters, Chinese characters that witness the rise and fall, Chinese characters with long lasting beauty...
② Stay away from impetuosity and return to the mother tongue, and our souls will be more fulfilling and beautiful. The "Book of Songs" and Chu Ci of the pre-Qin Dynasty, the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the elegant poetry of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the prose novels of the Ming and Qing Dynasties all continuously inject nourishment into the spirit. "Young and youthful, my heart is longing", the thirst for talents, "The brocade strings are fifty strings for no reason, each string and one pillar is thinking of the past", "I am standing on the Great Wall and I am empty, and my faded temples are already stained in the mirror" Our ambitions are hard to achieve, and the magnificent scenery of "the Cangshan Mountains are covered with snow, and the sky is bright with candles to the south" is deeply imprinted in the depths of our souls. Conclusion ① After the storm, you will see the sky and water with gulls flying and fish swimming in front of you. After walking out of the thorns, there is a broad road covered with flowers. When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see the green mountains at your feet. In this world, if one star falls, it cannot dim the starry sky; if one flower withers, it cannot make the entire spring barren.
②The passing days are like withered leaves and petals, and what is gradually going away is the innocence and romance of youth. I can't remember how much rain fell on my chest and the wind blew in my ears. I only know that the vicissitudes of life have already penetrated my heart and climbed onto my face. When a person walks with pursuit, ups and downs are companions, and hardships are also companions. Just remember, you have to do your best to get through every hurdle in life. ◆Opening remarks: ①Happiness is a kind of trembling of the soul. Like an ear that listens to music, it needs constant training. Happiness is the absence of pain, and it does not occur as infrequently as we think. People like to reminisce about the specimens of happiness, but ignore the moments when happiness is covered with dew and exudes fragrance. At that time, we often walked in a hurry, looked forward and backward, missed things, and regretted them later. ②Happiness is often hazy, spraying rain on us in a controlled manner. Don't always expect vigorous happiness, it will probably just come quietly. Don't try to turn the faucet wider, causing happiness to drain away quickly. Just calm down and have a calm mind, and you will be able to feel the true meaning of happiness. Conclusion ① Happiness is mostly simple. It won't be like a signal flare, flashing red light high in the sky. It is wrapped in its true color and wraps us up in kindness and warmth. Happiness doesn't like the hustle and bustle, and often comes in darkness. Or a piece of cake that helps each other in poverty, or a heart-to-heart look in the center of adversity... They are all very common but hard-to-buy happiness. It is like a ruby ????embellished on old silk. It becomes more and more dazzling in the desolation. Happiness has a trapezoidal cross-section and can be expanded or reduced, depending on whether we use our heart and cherish it. ② We must be more alert to happiness, and when it comes, enjoy every minute passionately. When spring comes, we have to say to ourselves, this is spring! There will be a fluffy green feeling in my heart. When we are happy, we have to say to ourselves, please remember this moment! Happiness will be with us for a long time. Remember, happiness is not synchronized with wealth, status, prestige or marriage, it is just the feeling of your heart. ◆Opening remarks: ①In the journey of life, we chase our dreams, and we may stumble along the way. But we never give up easily, because: in our hearts, there is always a flag of youth flying. ②It is not that we are young and frivolous, time also refines our vicissitudes. It's like the confusion we once had, like a lost child who can't find the way home. It was a lonely moment, a time we should savor in this life. Maybe we should be grateful, because: it is this loneliness that makes us learn to be strong. Conclusion: ① Throw yourself into the sea, then let the wind and rain become more violent! mad! It’s better for us to cut through the thorns and waves.
If you are flying high in the sky, let the sky be further away! Far! Only then can we soar in the nine heavens to our heart’s content. ②Eternal youth is our consistent belief in free life; eternal youth is our best response to unpredictable destiny. With an eternal youthful heart, let us look at the world of mortals and look at the sky with a smile!
① After walking through the vast winter snow, we are greeted by the apricot rain in early spring in March. He bowed his head lightly, looked back briefly, and picked up the fragments of broken dreams again. Wandering in the passing years, although the clouds are clear and the wind is clear, it still leaves slight traces. Youth is a book that is too hasty. Before fate can carefully bind it, time has become eternity. Open the title page of yesterday, trace the traces of the past, and taste the silent touch deep in your heart. ②The fleeting years cast a vast white soft light, silently slapping our slightly childish faces. We looked piously into the distance, and when we raised our heads inadvertently, we saw a faint trace of stubbornness on our faces. We ran all the way here, just for the smile at each other, and traveled all night long all over the mountains and rivers. The world is still prosperous, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves plays the song of sleepless youth, singing and dancing above our heads day by day. About those broken songs, about those youth, about those fleeting years, it seems like the story happened yesterday. ? Conclusion: ① The heart is as clear as water, and the person is as light as lotus. Dancing low in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind at the bottom of the peach blossom fan, crossing the bank of apricot blossoms and mist, riding on a dream orchid boat written in an ancient book, singing on the water, carrying a wisp of the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty The clouds and smoke, from the ancient times to the beautiful present, are light and meandering, step by step calmly. Don’t sigh, life is full of ups and downs, and don’t ask, are there any flowers falling in dreams? Just let your pure heart lie dormant outside the world of mortals, burn a column of fragrance, and watch the flowers bloom and fade in the cycle of the four seasons with a smile; wherever the wind and water rise, watch the clouds roll and relax.
②Xu Yanyi water inkstone, chanting softly fills the courtyard with fragrance, uses feathers as a pen, dips in ink to condense the fragrance, and writes in cursive paper on an ethereal and long length. Strands of Qiongsi's thoughts condensed on the fingertips, like a touch of warm jade, softly smearing the poem lines in Xiaozhuan. Inviting a hectare of smoke and clouds, the misty illusion is filled with the freshness and elegance of the sloping wind and drizzle over the river, composing a song of clouds and water, and the strings of cold strings rise and fall poetically. The years are quiet, and I only want to be indifferent and distant for a lifetime. Holding flowers without saying a word, so many years of memories are like a tide, flowing over your flute and brushing my strings. Even though the world of mortals is rolling and prosperous, it is still so quiet, intoxicated in the style of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, just waiting for the sea to turn into mulberry fields.