The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. "After a month of hard training, today, you finally stood on the runway. Through constant self-pressure, you constantly surpass yourself and challenge the limit in practice. You are full of confidence, even if you accidentally fall down during the long-distance running, you will not hesitate to get up and continue. Looking at your firm steps, we can't help but want to send you a poem.
Always remember that sooner or later,
Don't forget running every day.
Practice hard for the game,
Long March, speed up, speed up!
Strut one's head high
Come on, athletes, we are waiting for you at the finish line.
Chapter 2: You are my hero.
Some people say that the man running on the playground is a dark horse. Some people say that active women on the sports field are a beautiful scenery. I said, you are all heroes in my heart. Your heroic spirit, your tenacious struggle, your perseverance and your self-challenge are deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. Your spirit has condensed into a powerful force in everyone's heart, and this force is endless, just because you are a hero in my heart.
Chapter III: Passionate youth, the brave win.
A famous person once said, "Style comes from spirit." Then the real sports style should come from the spirit of hard struggle and continuous self-transcendence and the sports quality of "friendship first, competition second"
Remember the slogan of the Olympic Games? Higher, faster and stronger, it is precisely because of the motivation that our sports become wonderful, gorgeous and attractive. Everyone will always remember the most elegant side, Jordan's blue irrigation and Baggio's shooting. All this makes us deeply feel the existence of a spirit, that is, the spirit of bravely climbing the peak, that is, the spirit of constantly surpassing, that is, the spirit of human beings challenging the limits.
In addition to surpassing the spirit, there is also a style that touches us. This is the most essential character of sports and the most authentic and natural emotional expression of human beings in competition. It is a spirit of unity and forge ahead, which has brought an artificial mark and a true feeling to the original cruel competition. It endows sports with a commendable quality besides achievements. I believe that is the most touching thing. It lives in our sports history and is deeply branded in our minds.
Article 4: Love you.
Under the blue sky, there is your vigorous figure, on the lively playground, there is your firm pace, behind the beautiful flowers, there is your hard sweat, and in our applause, there is your pride and pride!
Athletes, we know your hard work, we understand your hard work, come on! Whether you succeed or fail, we are your strong backing. We love you in victory and you in failure. We will always support you, and you will always be the "most special existence".
Chapter 5: Footprints
Tagore said in his poem that there is no shadow of wings in the sky, but I have flown; Ai Qing told his friends that some people may not reach the other side, but we all have the sea. Maybe you didn't make outstanding achievements, but you left your footprints on the playground. Maybe you don't have any prizes, but we left your hard work in our hearts. All efforts are to meet this moment, and all struggles are for this command.
Chapter 6: Success belongs to the strugglers.
The more you give. The more you gain. The more you struggle, the more you gain. The more persistent you are, the more determined you are, and the shining gold medal. Who belongs to the road to success? There are smooth roads and bumps. What I have done in these years has been both laughter and bitterness. Tears told me a story of falling, and sweat made me heavier and more mature. After all, ideal is different from reality. Failure is a part of life, and no one can choose or refuse. Life is to struggle, to struggle, to persist in the storm, to leave unrepentant memories in every post station and to raise funds. Tears do not drop, wandering is not confused, success belongs to those who overcome failure, persevere and dare to pursue their dreams. Come on, athletes!
Chapter 7: Self-confidence is hope
If you are a seed, you must have green hope. If you are a seed, you should have a golden dream. Don't lie in a closed greenhouse for fear of the thin wind and frost in autumn. Now that you have set foot on the playground, don't think too much. The runway is full of sunshine. Don't be shy and nervous. Listen to the autumn geese in the air, sing for you, and you will pick up the golden patches with confidence, and there will be hope.
Chapter 8: Pursuing dreams
The road of life is smooth and bumpy, and the years I have done have both laughter and bitterness. Tears told me a story of falling, and sweat made me heavier and more mature. After all, ideal is different from reality. Failure is a part of life, and no one can choose or resist. Life depends on oneself to fight and struggle, and persevere in the wind and rain. Tears are not lost, wandering is not confused, and success belongs to those who overcome failure, persevere and dare to pursue their dreams.
Chapter 9: Infinitely Wonderful
Come on, athletes! Waves of powerful footsteps, strong shouts, our youth dribs and drabs sprinkled on the sports ground. Flags are waving and drums are beating. What can't stop here is youthful vitality; Gunfire sounded, "ready to go", what could not be stopped was the fiery momentum of the athletes. Heroes give up who I am, and victory is inevitable. The oath is saturated with the athletes' high fighting spirit. Friends, cheer for athletes and sports! The stadium is full of excitement, and every molecule in the air is saturated with confidence. I want to shout: "It's nice here!
Article 10: To athletes
It is the flame swimming in the stadium, the footsteps coming and going, and the golden light reflected by the leaves dancing with the wind, which can interpret the excited faces of athletes. Light steps are like the wings of a bird, and the sound of gunfire resounds through the sky. It suddenly rises the desire to jump, starting, accelerating, surpassing and sprinting, and extends to the dawn of victory step by step. It is a contest between strength and quality, and it is the beating heart on the pomegranate tree.
Chapter 11: Glory
At the moment the shot rang, you flew like an arrow. At the end of the runway, you threw the shot as far as possible. It is you who let us know what is struggle, what is passion and what is glory. Come on, let everyone witness your victory and make everyone proud of you.