The bleak autumn wind can't stop your broken bamboo spirit, and the vast green field is your stage. Make public, young heart, we will always cheer for you!
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.
Just like flowers prepare for spring, autumn and winter, the whole summer is red. Just like snowflakes go through spring, summer, autumn and turn white all winter. Squat down, hold your head high, and set off ... A gentle foot lift touches the audience's eyes and forces you to wave, thus satisfying the silent waiting. Facing the morning sun, you leave with hope, and we are waiting for your return.
Perhaps a meteor is not rare, but the moment it burns leaves the most beautiful memories in the world! Perhaps smiling faces are not uncommon, but the joy of victory will always leave a beautiful moment for the world! Yes, those once beautiful things were only a short moment, but that left the most brilliant moment to the world. Victory is what everyone pursues, the joy of victory, the turning point of victory and a new beginning, and victory is a new beginning!
Not too long and not too short. What you need is to devote yourself to the whole process. You've been trying your best from beginning to end. At this moment, you are at the most beautiful moment. No matter how many times you win, as long as you run down, you are a hero.
Time is passing, the track is extending, and the heart is beating, the blood is boiling, and the glory is cast under your feet. Come on, athletes.