Struggle spirit poem in sports meeting

The fighting spirit poems of the Games are as follows:

1, a hundred feet long, and further, the boundary of ten sides is the whole body.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.

3, Dapeng ride the wind for a day, soaring in Wan Li.

It's a long way to go, but I will go up and down in Xiu Yuan.

5, anger rushed to the crown, leaning against the fence, and resting in the rain. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, it's white and sad.