The primary school campus broadcasts for three to five minutes.

Central Primary School Campus Broadcast Draft

A: "Dear students, it's another warm and beautiful day, and the voice of campus broadcasting meets you with the spring breeze again! First of all, I hope that every teacher and classmate who listens to our broadcast will have a good mood for a day's work and study in this beautiful weather.

B: Feel with your heart, listen with your heart, and let's soar in the sound of the campus together.

Let's listen to a good song to relax. (Play the song "Take a break") I hope you will take a smart break in your studies. Strive for excellent results in the exam, come on.

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B: Motherly love is kind, while paternal love is deep, but both are deep. Please enjoy Yuan Yuan's Discovery of Father's Love in Class 42.

There is a kind of love in the world, which is transmitted by heart; Extremely hidden; ; It is a deep silent love; It is love that shakes the soul; This is pure and clear love ... this kind of love has a great and sacred name-fatherly love!

The wind without shadow blows the earth green; Light, silent, illuminates the world; Love and silence nourish our hearts. ...

I used to think that my father was a slow-witted person, silent all day, and that daunting face. But now that I have grown up, I find that I was wrong, all wet! Because, I have neglected my father's love for me for more than ten years! Until today, I didn't know the true meaning of fatherly love:

Today, my father and I went to take the driver's license test. Along the way, my father kept asking me if I was cold, hungry, uncomfortable and so on. "Strange, why is my dad so wordy today!" I muttered to myself. As soon as I got off the bus, I was anxious to find my bag. Guess what? Carsick! "carsick again, take it, I'm ready!" Dad said and handed me a plastic bag. When we were comfortable, we came to the traffic police brigade. God forbid, but today, the network of the traffic police brigade is broken and can't be found, which leads us to travel for nothing to get carsick. It's really a loss of wife and soldiers! When I was about to go home, I suddenly thought of going to Xinhua Bookstore on a whim, but I was afraid to say it, because I always had a good face. Wouldn't it be a shame if I was rejected in front of so many people? Dad seemed to read my mind and said, "Do you want to read?" "Go to Xinhua Bookstore!" I can't wait to say. So, we took a bus to Xinhua Bookstore, strolled for a long time and finally took a fancy to some books. Just out of the store, I heard the sound of "purring" in my stomach. Oh, no, my stomach is protesting. what can I do? "Let's eat noodles." Dad said. ……

In the afternoon, on my way home, I looked at the blue sky and thought: Dad is really a timely rain. Whatever I want, he gives it to me at the first time. It seems that my father is not slow ... gradually, I fell asleep. I dreamed about what happened with my father before. I found that dad doesn't love us, but they are not good at expressing themselves. I also found that everything my father said to us contained their love for us! It's not that my dad is insensitive, it's that we are stupid. But we don't realize the love behind silence!

Looking back, there was too much attachment, too much debt and too much guilt. We should bury this warm seed of fatherly love in our hearts and never forget the warmth of our palms. Don't forget the gray temples; Don't forget the wrinkles on your face; Don't forget the sweat on your forehead. ...

I think my father should leave us not only silence, but also the mountain of fatherly love!

Let's discover fatherly love, discover fatherly love and enjoy fatherly love!

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A: Yes, love is great. It is the source of happiness in our life. Please enjoy the lyric poem Interpretation of Love selected by 4 1 class.

Love warms the world,

Love fills the world with happiness.

Love is an umbrella that helps people keep out the wind and rain.

Love is a big tree, which can help people keep out the sun in summer.

Love is a crutch to help grandparents walk.

Love is a basin of warm water. After washing your face, you will feel refreshed. ...

Love is red because the national flag is red.

Love is golden, because the warm sun is golden,

Love is green because green protects the environment.

Love is yellow because it is bright.

Love is blue because the sky is blue.

We love our parents,

We love our dear motherland,

We love our friends,

We like cute cats and dogs.

We like little red flowers,

We like green grass,

We like tall trees,

We love ourselves.

Love is always beautiful,

Love is always happy.

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B: My mother is bitter and tired. Every time we see her haggard face, we find that she is getting old. Mom, you are so bitter. Students, we should learn to be grateful. Please enjoy the poem "Grateful Heart".

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A: Children are naive and kind. I once heard such a touching story. During the Wenchuan earthquake, an old woman was teaching her students in a primary school. The students were stunned by the sudden shock. The female teacher picked up the child and ran outside. After going back and forth several times, most of the students were out of the safe zone. In the end, there are only two students left, a boy and a girl. The female teacher picked up the girl without hesitation. Then the girl left. Later we learned that the girl was the child of a female teacher, and we were deeply moved. Students, what do you think of hearing this touching story? I believe that the little girl will not blame her mother in heaven, because her mother has more children like him. Please enjoy the poem "Don't cry, Mom, I have gone to heaven".

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B: Our alma mater is where we study and live. Six years of primary school life will soon be over. Looking back now, the big brothers and sisters in the sixth grade are still reluctant to leave. Please enjoy the manuscript "Alma Mater" selected by Class Two, Grade Six.

Goodbye, alma mater. Goodbye, alma mater.

Bow deeply and call softly ...

I waved my hand gently, but I couldn't get rid of the happy time accumulated in three years.

I often look back and see your affectionate style, which always makes me stop and hesitate.

Say goodbye to your alma mater, it won't be a heavy bag on your back.

But the sadness of parting, and I can no longer walk on the tree-lined path of the science and art garden.

I can't hear birds singing in the bushes anymore.

You can't discuss the philosophy of life with your teacher anymore.

I can't talk about my life ideal with my classmates anymore.

Farewell, in this hot summer day.

What I left behind was an unforgettable reading time.

I also stood by the rockery pool for a long time, listening to the spring rain beating against the treetops by the pool.

I also talked about everything in the happiness hall and told each other about the happiness and troubles of learning.

I also study hard in Hua Yao upstairs and explore my dreams in Shushan and Shu Hai.

I have also wandered freely in nature, discussing life, values, obligations and responsibilities one by one.

The shadow of the campus remembers our beautiful images.

The path on campus is engraved with our hurried footprints.

The steps of the campus left our civilized manners.

The playground on campus is always under our vigorous figure.

That little tree, which I fertilized myself, has grown so strong today.

That little flower, which I watered myself, is really fragrant today.

We gently picked up the pieces of paper. Today's campus is so beautiful.

We cleaned the doors and windows carefully, and Hua Yao has a brand-new image today.

Yulan, why are you always lonely and open in our parting season?

Ziweihua, why do you always let us evoke the sadness of parting for no reason?

Plant it, plant a memorial tree for your alma mater, and let the young trees grow with us.

Plant it, plant an acacia tree for yourself, and let us connect with our alma mater.

Farewell to my alma mater, there is always a nostalgia in my heart. It's just that we'll be far apart in the future.

Goodbye, teacher, I don't know when we can get together. Tears of parting have already covered my face.

Before leaving, we want to visit every corner of our alma mater and leave sweet memories in every place.

There are lost years here and young and frivolous people here.

However, we have no time to relive that old face.

Because the clock has pointed to 20 1 1 June, we will leave forever.

When you leave, bring both sweetness and sadness into your heart.

Just because I turned the corner of my life, I no longer have this scenery.

Everything will only be recalled in dreams.

Goodbye, alma mater, although I have packed my bags, I have scattered my sadness all over the floor.

Goodbye, alma mater. Although we will be apart forever, we will never forget you.

A: Well, class, let's fight for that deep love together. Today's campus voice is over. Thank you for listening. See you this time tomorrow.

Sports competition

1 Your sweat spilled on the runway, watering the flowers of success. Your laughter is dancing in the gym, winning honor for your class and counting you as the best. Run and chase. In this vast Yuan Ye, you are like a swift horse and an arrow. Run and chase. You are stronger than tigers and leopards. You waved your powerful arms and watched the solid ball turn into a beautiful arc. I really admire you. You threw your best. A small stick connects unity and friendship. It conveys courage and strength. A small wooden stick plays the role of struggle and struggle. Come on! Let this exciting moment reverberate in our hearts forever! Stepping on the runway is an option. Leaving the starting point is a kind of courage. Galloping on the field is victory. Athletes, use your strength and spirit to open up a long-distance running world that belongs to you! The warm sunshine is shining on the field, and the men's javelin competition in Group B is about to begin. On the field, a beautiful arc will cross the sky. Athletes challenge the authority of distance round after round with javelin in their hands. The lithe posture of javelin in the air is the combination of athletes' strong strength and skilled skills. Who can win in this fierce competition? Let's wait and see, let's cheer for them! Only those who combine strength and skill can win the crown of victory! How many times have you been sweating like a pig, and the pain has filled your memory just because you always believe that you can win by fighting. Always encourage yourself, you have to work hard to succeed. The blood in the stadium is boiling, and the giants in the stadium rise. Believe in yourself, you will win and create miracles; Believe in yourself, the dream is in your hands, this is your world. When it's all over, you'll be the first. Believe in yourself, you will go beyond the limit and surpass yourself! Believe in yourself, come on, athlete, believe in yourself.