The red sun, which gave off light with enthusiasm, was shocked by intermittent cheers.
Around the trees around the playground, symphonies of sweet leaves are played frequently.
The rope rises and falls in the students' hands, dancing a rainbow that falls into the world.
Look, the athletes perform passionately with the rhythm of the rope. Between ups and downs, it is the breath of movement.
Bathed in the outline of struggle, it reflects the rhythm of life and records the shadow that will never die.
I will always indulge in your vigorous jumping and natural and unrestrained touching.
Come on, flying swallow, interpret our youthful pride with your light movements!
Kangaroo jump:
A movement of solidarity and mutual assistance, let us understand each other's importance.
So hard, just to show our talents at the moment we met you.
We help each other and care about each other.
Just to meet the glorious moment in the relay race.
Spectacular scenes are our best test.
We are not afraid of failure, because the dawn of victory always ripples in front of us.
Come on, our dear classmates.
Speak, our dear "comrades-in-arms".
All kinds of beliefs,
Put it in the blue sky,
With your deep eyes,
Draw a beautiful arc.
Kick shuttlecock:
How many beats can life have?
Small shuttlecocks are flying in the air, and beautiful feathers are refracted in the sun.
How many pairs of eyes are watching nervously? A light thing makes our eyes focus on it.
A beautiful arc crossed my eyes,
This wonderful arc
How much hard sweat has condensed,
Endless arc, how many eager expectations have been placed.
It's so natural and perfect,
No regrets, only a wonderful experience.
Come on, let that beautiful bird,
Win applause for our class,
I hope to fight for myself.
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