Write the full text of Maddie s poem Only suitable to be a believer, not a role model .

When we smile toothily and brightly, but there is a person who is again the opposite of the brilliant T-MAC A name accustomed to failure, a synonym for tragedy, a myth and waste, a point of contention, a cruel nightmare that repeats itself, in the midst of countless boos and scolding, Leaving that sad back - McGrady You failed In this world where the winner is king and the loser is the loser, your fame, your brilliance, your talent to achieve your dreams have long been gone The stage of the playoffs can only decide your fate in one sentence: win or go home......On days when there are no games, I always think of the Maddie who disappointed me and made me look forward to it, and I watched T-Mac's ** over and over again, but I was sad over and over again, because I saw that Maddie who scored like a bag stopped in the first round of the playoffs, and the Maddie who made her signature lore stopped in the first round of the playoffs, and the Maddie who burst the dunk across the pole stopped in the first round of the playoffs, and the Maddie who brought the battle! Stopped, the first round of the playoffs ......But every time I watched Maddie's game, I was shaken over and over again, because I saw that the heartbroken Maddie was doing his best, the injured Maddie was doing his best, the Maddie who never made it was doing his best, the Maddie who couldn't see any hope of winning was trying his best, and his remaining strength was ......I love Maddie because he has his own Maddy moment, that 35 seconds and 13 minutes myth, and at the last minute, no one gives up on that dream of winning, because Maddie is in the myth, the spirit is in hope, and it's ......I love Maddy because he has his own tragedy, that terrible Maddy curse, that scoring champion who never made it past the second round, that injury-ridden "glass man" who is still fighting, still fighting, stubbornly, going in the direction of victory, going all the way ......I like Maddie because it's the number one faith that belongs only to Maddie

I will be back, we will be back, but there is Maddie who really came back, but there is Maddie who can't help but end up in tears, and the Maddie who will come back again......When I see Maddie's light steps, fierce slam dunks, gorgeous dunks, accurate shots, I just want to believe that Maddie is still Maddie The myth still exists, and the champion belongs to you sooner or later T-Mac A god with human emotions A strong person who is a transcendent god T-Mac is a faith, a spirit, and a pillar of everyone in failure He is interpreting the meaning of struggle The meaning of being strong "Start all over again" Short four words Maddie proves with her youth - even if she fails, I will start all over again! That's the spirit I like, that's the maddie I love, dedicated to the myth of Tracy-McGrady

The regular season has only passed a small part of the time Abuse and suspicion have long been overwhelming Those so-called experts and commentators keep saying "Boss Yao" but always hope that you can give a little more during the race, a little more, until the second 35.13 minutes You are so contradictory that those people are desperately trying to deny you and at the same time they can't help but pay attention to you You are so contradictory that you are obviously a pair of half-open sleepy eyes and can accurately estimate the situation during the game You are so contradictory You have a talent that no one in the league can match But he's also the most controversial superstar in the league You're so contradictory. Desperately fighting for that ring But you always break through the first round You're so contradictory. Things that have nothing to do with you Always haunt you inexplicably You're so contradictory. Pitching will be called selfish If you don't pitch, you're called a softie. You're so contradictory. After hard work, you get not appreciation, but blame You're just that contradictory. Nothing in the eyes of others You are all in the eyes of us You're so contradictory. Not good enough, not good enough, not diligent enough...... But it still makes us love this man to death, Tracy McGrady, we will love him for the rest of our lives!

A long Red Army contingent marched in the icy and snowy mountains of the clouds, against the chaotic and misty snow.

The cold froze the clouds into a lump of ice, and the wind howled like a wolf to conquer this poorly equipped team.

The general's horse has long been given to the wounded horseman. The generals marched together with the soldiers on the snow and ice. From time to time he was been.

The cold wind choked and coughed. He was to lead this team forward and open a way for the follow-up troops. Wait.

What awaits them will be a very harsh environment and a very brutal battle, and they may not be able to eat for three days, maybe. Oh, maybe too much, what about the quality of this team? Can it withstand the severe.

Test? The general pondered.

The front team suddenly slowed down its march, and many people gathered around, not knowing what to do.

The general shouted as he walked: "Don't stop, move fast!" ”

The general's guard came back and told him: ".Front. One person froze to death.

The general paused, said nothing, and walked towards there. The wind and snow were too big. He stumbled a little.

Staggering, eyes a little blurry.

A frozen old soldier sat against the trunk of a bare tree, motionless, as if he were a statue.

Statue. He was covered in snow, and he could see a calm, natural expression, but he couldn't make out his face for a while, and half of the dry smoke was still sandwiched between the middle and index fingers of his right hand, and the fireworks had been extinguished by the snow. He moved forward slightly.

Reach out and borrow fire from your comrades. How? His clothes are so thin and shabby? Like leaves, like.

The foil sticks to the body as thin as ,..What about his warm clothes? Why didn't you send it down?

The general's face suddenly became cloudy, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched obviously, and he suddenly turned his head to the side.

shouted, "Call the quartermaster!" Lao Tzu wants. A gust of wind and snow swallowed his words. He was red.

The eyes, like an angry leopard, look terrifying.

No one is him, and no one walks away.

- Did you hear that? Guards! Tell the quartermaster to run up! "The muscles of the general's cheeks are large.

The ground trembled, I don't know if it was from the cold or from the anger.

Finally, someone whispered to the general: "This is the quartermaster."

The general's gesture of getting angry suddenly stopped. He stood stunned for a full minute. Snowflakes silently.

It fell on his eyelids and melted into shimmering tears. He exhaled deeply, slowly.

Raising his right hand, he raised it to his eyebrows, and saluted the victim who had become one with Yunzhong Mountain.

Courtesy. The snow is heavier and the wind is wilder. The snow quickly covered the quartermaster's body, and he turned into a crystalline one.

Stele. The general didn't say anything, and strode into the snowstorm, and he heard countless heavy and.

The sound of firm footsteps is saying, "If victory does not belong to such a team, who else will it be?..

There's a kind of dry plucking called Tracy! There's a kind of ethereal called Tracey! There is a domineering called 35 seconds!

o( o haha , there is a nutrition called cereal to lie to you, beg.

The department responsible for handling the needs of the army is called the Quartermaster Department. The text is about the touching deeds of a quartermaster on the march of the Red Army. Read the text several times and think about what the text says and in what order.

Marks are made where the Quartermaster and General are depicted.

The ranks of the Red Army (wǔ) struggled through the ice and snow. The severe cold froze the mountains in the clouds into a large lump of ice (tuó). The wind howled (xiào) and the snow fell heavily, as if it was about to swallow up this poorly equipped team.

The general had already given up his horse to the seriously wounded. He led his warriors forward, opening a passage through the snow and ice for the follow-up troops. What awaits them is a bad environment and a brutal battle, they may not be able to eat, they may sleep in the snow, they may have to walk a hundred or dozens of miles a day, and they may be attacked by a surprise attack (xí) by the enemy.

Will this team be able to withstand such a severe test? The general pondered.

The team suddenly slowed down, and there were many people gathered in front of them, not knowing what they were doing.

The general shouted as he walked: "Don't stop, move fast!" ”

Someone in front of him froze to death. The guards ran back and told him.

The general was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and walked briskly forward.

An old warrior who freezes (jiāng) sits against the trunk of a bare tree (tū). He was motionless, like a statue (sù), covered with snow, and it was impossible to make out his face, but it could be seen that his demeanor was very calm and peaceful: between the middle and index fingers of his right hand was half a roll of dry smoke, and the fire had been extinguished by the snow; The left hand stretched forward slightly, as if borrowing fire from a comrade.

Thin, shabby clothes clinged to his body.

The general's face suddenly became grim, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched. Suddenly, he turned his face and shouted to the people beside him, "Call me the quartermaster!" Why didn't you give him a cotton coat? ”

Do you hear that, guard? Tell the quartermaster to run! The muscles in the general's cheeks twitched.

At this time, someone whispered to the general: "He is the quartermaster ......."”

The general was stunned and stood in the snow for a long time. His eyes moistened. He took a deep breath, slowly raised his right hand, raised it to his eyebrows, and saluted the quartermaster who had become one with Yun Zhongshan.

The wind is wilder, and the snow is heavier. The snow quickly covered the body of the quartermaster, and he became a monument of crystal (yíng).

The general didn't say anything, and strode into the snowstorm. He heard countless heavy, determined footsteps. The voice seemed to tell people: if victory does not belong to such a team, who else will it belong?

During the Red Army's Long March, an old squad leader gave cotton clothes to the soldiers themselves but froze to death when they climbed the snowy mountains.

Monument - is engraved with great achievements or records of great achievements of the stone stele.

His role is to make up for the void left by Captain Jackson's departure, I don't think the Spurs will give him much playing time, because of the Spurs' overall defense, Maddie can't adapt too quickly in a short time, but Maddy's overall vision, ability to control the game, and stable mid-to-long range shooting are still there, and he is fully capable of taking charge of a certain period of time in a game.

Yes, the Spurs need more powerful bench bandits.

This question is easier to answer, no matter what a person's ability is, it still depends on whether he needs it in the tactical intentions of this coach, maybe Maddy's personal characteristics are not suitable for the Rockets' existing tactical system, and it is not a big deal to be a substitute.

Isn't it still Rocket One?

It's good to win, wouldn't it be nice to have a few more points of attack?

Suitable, you can always maintain a strong point on the field and stabilize the rhythm.

Although I am also a Maimi, I have to admit that he can indeed be a super sub.

If you can contribute, you can play anything.