If you think you are defeated, you are defeated;
If you think you dare not, then you shrink back and be afraid;
If you want to win but you don't think you can,
Then there is no doubt that you will lose;
If you think you lost, you lost.
Because we found that in this world,
Success begins with a person's will,
Success is a state of mind.
In the battle of life,
Victory does not belong to stronger and faster people,
The winner is after all
Someone who thinks he can do it.
Standing at the crossroads of youth
The wind chimes of the years jingle in my ears.
Standing at the intersection of young people, I stared quietly.
sight
Go straight to the distance of youth dreams.
Look back at your footprints.
That trail of footprints recorded every fall and trip I made.
This road has oases, deserts, prosperity and desolation.
There is wind and rain, birds and flowers.
There is joy of blooming and sadness of falling leaves.
done
I trudged over and stood at a young intersection.
The road ahead is still beautiful and long.
Maybe I will be sad, maybe I will be confused.
but
The fleeting youth has not allowed me to think much.
After a short farewell, I packed my bags.
Pack laughter and tears into your backpack.
With dreams
I set foot on the moonlight persistently again.
How beautiful it is to be young.
I want to grasp these dewdrops of youth.
Sing for life
The sun rises ahead.
This is my destination, my yearning.
Just be strong.
In the storm of life
There are always bumps around.
Something unexpected always happens.
There are always people who want to fight you.
There are always some unpleasant things that suddenly appear in front of you.
No matter how big the life disaster is.
Even if the sky is about to fall in an instant.
You have to stand up your back, too
What you see in front of big events is a person's calmness.
A person's sense of detachment
When we can't stop the nightmare from happening.
When you have done your best to save.
Be strong.
In fact, the sky will not fall.
The ground cannot sink.
As long as your heart is strong.
As long as you have the courage to face it.
Believe in the future
When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn
When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use frosted vines.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.
I want to hold the sun in my hand.
The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
I believe in the future.
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future
She brushed away the eyelashes of history.
She has a student who can read through the years.
No matter what people think of our rotting bodies.
Those lost blues, the pain of failure.
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.
Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.
I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
Friends, believe in the future.
Believe in indomitable efforts
Young people who believe in overcoming death.
Believe in the future and love life.