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Anonymous users2024-02-06The wind whispered to me:
Sport is my light years.
The rain whispered to me:
Sport is the best of my life.
Ray whispered to me:
Movement is such a sonorous force as I am.
Electricity whispered to me:
Movement is bright and transparent like me.
Let's exercise! Accept the baptism of wind and rain in sports, and feel the flash of thunder and lightning in sports.
b) Cinnamon. Aoju is the first to open, and there is no chill in the warm sun.
The gunfire pierced through the Nine Heavens, and the cry was like a tide.
The feet are like a fire wheel, and the dust is flying freely.
The wings behind him began to open slightly, and they had jumped a hundred feet high.
Light and bounced into the air, spanning both the East China Sea and the South China Sea.
The iron ball was transferred in four pounds of palms, and it rushed out of the sky with a throw.
The eight immortals crossed the sea to the fullest, and Penglai was not far away.
Athletes. Win the eight immortals, and win the crown.
iii) Gunshots. With you on the journey, you hold your head high with confidence, with the belief of victory, rush, run.
At that moment, it was as if time had stopped for you, and your courage vibrated everything and shook everyone's heart. Terminal. You win.
Although it was only a few short seconds, you left an eternity in our hearts.
The gun went off and you started a short journey.
Straight runway.
There is your solid footprint.
Not far from the end.
It will leave you with the sharp back of your sprint.
Applause will ring out for you.
Victory and flowers will be yours in the end.
4) Rush it! Athletes! Victory belongs to you, flowers and applause are waiting for you at the finish line, you are the brave, you will cross the finish line with a smile; You are the masters of the sports field, the field is your world, life is wonderful because of you, work hard!
Explain the meaning of life with your wonderful performance.
5) Miracles. Every minute, every second, we hold our breath, proud of your courage, proud of your gallop, you create miracles with perseverance.
Cheer you up, shout for you, want to say to you-
You are our miracle!
vi) over time.
We grew up little by little.
Growing up, we know.
What is called collectivity?
What is called honor.
We fight for the collective.
We fight for honor.
Friendship first, competition second.
Strive and struggle.
Become a real victor.
7) Heroic appearance on the field.
The pace is galloping.
You are proud.
You are proud.
The runway is because of you.
Facing the red runway.
You're free.
Fearless to the finish line.
The other side of self-confidence.
Look, the end is just around the corner, listen, your classmates are shouting for you.
Summoning the courage to move forward and bring hope with your honor.
viii) To Athletes.
Start on the runway.
You fight hard.
At the finish line, you're young.
On the podium We applaud you.
Go for it, athletes.
Higher, Faster, Stronger!
Fight for heroes on the sports field.
The meeting was hurried.
Hand in hand, wind and rain are also harmonious.
I haven't heard of a little bit of hard work.
Go to the glory for the collective.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05Jiaoyang left countless soft eyes.
Shake the hearts of athletes.
The heart lake rippled in waves.
It resembles a maple leaf dyed by frost and wind.
The fiery red flames of blood rose violently.
Who is on the stage with a sonorous voice.
Who's in the audience's heart.
Every excited human head that moves.
It touches the heart of excitement.
There was a long wait in the excitement.
Waiting for a beautiful word on the stage.
The sports meeting will be carried out with a code!
The muscles and bones of spring are strong with spring.
The hard training in the hot summer is stronger.
The sassy and heroic posture of the golden autumn is impulsively displayed.
The fruits of victory.
Heavy in my heart.
The mind of tasting is crazy and ruined.
The athletes sent a calm smile.
Wei Qi's lips held up confidence.
Athletes are like arrows.
The moment the strong crossbow is off the string.
The smoke of the sudden gunfire did not disperse.
The athlete has reached the finish line.
Oh, sprinters.
But Liu Xiang came to the scene.
Faster than running the rest of the argument is the arrow.
Faster than arrows.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04To high jumpers.
A bamboo pole determines your fate.
Whether it's joy or sorrow, it's all in an instant.
Your sturdy body, like a shooting star, streaks through the silent dawn. The soft cushion of Daxiangshou is integrated into all your happiness.
All the excitement is in the moment you jump, and I will always remember it.
Arc – To the shot putter.
A graceful arc crossed my eyes, and I couldn't help but think about it.
This wonderful arc is condensed with the sweat of many hard work.
No matter how much the arc is, how much eagerness to wear the feast, it is so natural, and it is so perfect, there are no regrets, only a beautiful experience.
I will leave you forever and make an arc in my heart.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03Jiaoyang left countless soft eyes.
Shake the hearts of athletes.
The heart lake rippled in waves.
It resembles a maple leaf dyed by frost and wind.
The fiery red flames of blood rose violently.
Who is on the stage with a sonorous voice.
Who's in the audience's heart.
Every excited human head that moves.
It touches the heart of excitement.
There was a long wait in the excitement.
Waiting for a beautiful word on the stage.
The sports day begins!
The muscles and bones of spring are strong with spring.
The hard training in the hot summer is stronger.
The sassy and heroic posture of the golden autumn is impulsively displayed.
The fruits of victory are heavy in my heart.
The mind of tasting is growing like crazy.
The athletes sent a calm smile.
Wei Qi's lips held up confidence.
Athletes are like arrows.
The moment the strong crossbow is off the string.
The smoke of the sudden gunfire did not disperse.
The athlete has reached the finish line.
Oh, sprinters.
But Liu Xiang came to the scene.
Faster than running are arrows.
Faster than an arrow is your flash.
You only flashed in my eyes.
The cheering mouth was only halfway open.
Oh, sprinters.
But the second Liu Xiang.
On the road of life.
There is a breeze blowing.
Savagery with strong winds in the way.
On the circular runway of life.
Cycle after cycle.
It's not a sweat stream.
It's the moist light of the gentle kiss of the breeze.
It's not that you're tired and panting.
It was the nervousness of the strong wind's first embrace.
Love each other in life.
Run from start to finish.
Run from the finish line to the starting point.
Enter the temple of wonder and sweetness in reincarnation.
Heavy, rusty discus.
A jade plate that fell into the world.
Gently hold in the palm of your hand.
Rubbing slowly with the thick hands of the great god.
I want you to hang in heaven for me.
Sprinkle the light of my success.
Wave a powerful hand.
Raise the sail with all your might.
You spin in the open sky.
A magical flying saucer appears.
See! The discus fell into my dreams.
Five thousand meters, five thousand meters of sorrow.
Where is the end of the sorrow?
His sore legs were infused with heavy lead.
Every step of the way was a sigh in my heart.
The parched atrium cracks into silty sand.
Each glass of water evaporates and evaporates.
There are countless trickles on the body.
Running water trickles and clothes condense into soft blades.
Five thousand meters, five thousand meters is a small number.
Where is the slim victory.
You are the indomitable ship.
Sweat on the river.
Paddle the paddles.
Success is on the other side.
Success on the other side is calling.
I don't know how to write poetry.
I can't sing.
But I have a fiery heart.
Melt into the July sun.
Cheer you on with your heart.
Shouting for you with my heart.
Every ounce of energy.
Infused into your strong body.
for the aura of your success.
Add the fluorescent glow of my star beans.
The sun is watching the show at the end of the field.
Drunken face fell on the West Mountain.
In the sunset to the west.
Set up a feast for us to celebrate.
The clouds are dancing together.
The birds are singing and piggybacking to the unknown distance.
The award certificate in his hand is covered with golden and transparent smiling faces.
I'm in it, I'm in you.
There is the power of the Ji clan celebration body.
Victory to see the sassiness of late autumn.
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The lights in front of the teacher's window flickered silently, like a pearl of wisdom sprinkled into the sky, framing the world, a brilliant song of youth.
In this golden day, we ushered in the school sports meeting of 73 Middle School. On the track and field, the athletes are fighting hard, the result is no longer important, and the indomitable spirit of the athletes is enough to prove their dedication! They will receive the joy of youth!
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