The poem "Applause for yourself"

Bunches of flowers hugged each other on the stage,

Applause came and went.

That's glory, that's glory,

It was a thousand times of true love recognized by the heart.

I put flowers on the stage for myself,

I applaud myself.

That's self-esteem, that's self-love,

That's a thousand times the desire for success.

A piece of music rocked the stage,

A new song is popular at home and abroad.

It's a river of tears, it's an ocean of sweat,

It was a wonderful polishing of the will for thousands of times.

I pushed my troubles off the stage,

I smile for myself.

That's courage, that's mind,

This is a heroic step towards success thousands of times.