Winter Games address book 50 words, running games newsletter

The tender grass transcends the soil, the fruit transcends the flowers, and the endless life is life, and the charm of life is transcendence.

Breaking through the shell, the seed raises the banner of hope.

Jumping off the cliff, the waterfall falls out of the high song.

Every time we transcend, we will appreciate the height of the sky, and every time we transcend, it is just a liberation from the past.

Because new heights are calling for new transcendence.

To long-distance runners.

The strength of human beings is displayed at that moment, the struggle is turned into the starting point of life at that moment, and all things are reduced to nothingness at that moment, only knowing that victory is not far away.

Raising the head is often ahead, and the finish line is already faintly visible. Countless days and nights of hard work will be fulfilled in the near future.

Sprinkle a handful of hard sweat, continue to lift the tired footsteps, burst out of a roar through the rainbow, continue to move forward, whether successful or not, you have already had. Do you remember cheering at the finish line, shocking the surroundings.

To 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.

Soft bedding that incorporates all your joy.

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 how much hard sweat.

No matter how much arc you wear, how much eagerness you wear, 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.

Coming a long way, you use the footsteps of youth to knock out sonorous notes.

Success blends into a smile, and failure also has happiness.

With a pair of expectant eyes, everyone has a road to success under their feet.

Cheers to the struggle.

On the black and white runway, you have left your brilliant figures.

At the moment when the gun rang out, it was like a meteor, like lightning, like a horse galloping, like a dragon soaring into the air, like a tiger out of a hole, not caring about the ranking, not caring about the results.

Work hard, fight tenaciously, even if you fall behind, you will be tenacious and unyielding, and never back down!

The voice of the loser.

Quietly, I stepped aside, away from all applause and gaze, away from the splendor and splendor of the victors.

If life is a competition, I participate and taste it.

So, let me also raise my head, get rid of the depression in my heart, and I will still compete with you in the next sports meeting!

The fusion of heaven and earth.

What is the force that allows you to fly over 100 meters?

What is the power that allows you to ignite the playground of hope with your strength?

On the green playground, heaven and earth give you the strength to let you dream and hope without worry.

The light pace is like the wings of a bird, the crisp sound of the gun resounded in the sky, it suddenly rose the throbbing desire, starting, accelerating, surpassing, sprinting, step by step to the dawn of victory. It is a contest of strength, a contest of quality, and a beating heart on the pomegranate tree.

In this spring joy, before the start of the annual track and field games, we cheer for you under the sun! Don't be afraid, just rush over. Use your best to build a better version of yourself!

The school has a sports meeting every year, the day before the annual sports meeting, we have to choose the representative to go to the playground to rehearse, in which I am both an athlete and a representative, this time we have a sports meeting on Thursday, we start rehearsing on Wednesday, first lined up. Walking around the playground and then back on the turf we walked like soldiers, the sportsmanship, I'm really looking forward to it, I'm not only going to have a good day but also win. Come on, tomorrow will be very happy!

Your sweat spills on the runway, watering the flowers of success to bloom. Your laughter is flying in the arena, and you are the best for the class. Run, chase In this vast field, you are like a horse and an arrow from Xuan. Run, chase, you are stronger than a tiger than a leopard.

It is the athletic meeting of the place and the place, the organization.

Come on, athletes! Bursts of powerful pace, vigorous shouts, and bits and pieces of our youth are sprinkled on the sports field. The flags are shaking, the drums are beating, what can't be stopped here is the vitality of youth; The gunshot rang out, "ready to start", but what could not stop was the fire-like momentum of the athletes.

Heroes are no one else, victory is unyielding, and the oath is soaked with the high fighting spirit of the athletes.

Friends, cheer for the athletes, cheer for the sports! The field was exciting, and every molecule in the air was soaked with confidence. In the sophomore (9) class, I shouted, "It's infinitely exciting here!"

The one, two, three, or four hundred meters sprint forward is my best.

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When the gun rang out, you rushed forward, if nothing else, just for the class, without the sweat of the past, how can you see today's victory? Believe in yourself, encourage yourself, and surpass yourself. Add an eternal stroke to the brilliance of the sun!

What you want is to stay the course, not to be gorgeous. Let's go! Towards that future, to the end.

How many times have I sweated like rain, and the pain has filled my memory, just because I always believe that I can win by fighting hard. I always encourage myself, and if I want to succeed, I have to work hard. The blood is boiling in the arena, and the giants are rising in the arena.

Believe in yourself and you will win and work miracles; Believe in yourself, the dream is in your hands, this is your world. When all is over, you will be first. Believe in yourself and you will go beyond your limits and surpass yourself!

The road of life has smooth roads and bumpy roads; The years that have passed, there are laughter, but also bitterness. Tears tell me a story of falling, and sweat makes me more heavy and more mature. After all, ideals are different from reality, failure is a part of life, and no one can choose or refuse.

In life, we must work hard and struggle, persevere, move forward bravely in the wind and rain, and leave a memory without regrets in each of our stations. Tears are not loss, wandering is not confusion, success belongs to those who overcome failure, persevere, and have the courage to pursue their dreams.

Your sweat spills on the runway, watering the flowers of success to bloom. Your laughter is flying in the arena, and you are the best for the class. Run, chase In this vast field, you are like a horse and an arrow from Xuan.

Run, chase, you are stronger than the tiger and the leopard, galloping on the field is a victory.

How many times have I sweated like rain, and the pain has filled my memory, just because I always believe that I can win by fighting hard. I always encourage myself, and if I want to succeed, I have to work hard. The blood is boiling in the arena, and the giants are rising in the arena.

Believe in yourself and you will win and work miracles; Believe in yourself, the dream is in your hands, this is your world. When all is over, you will be first. Believe in yourself and you will go beyond your limits and surpass yourself!

Believe in yourself, come on, athletes, believe in yourself. We are confident and flying, the breath of youth is like the rising sun of birth, and the vigorous power is like the swaying of the sun. At this moment, the runway is our wonderful stage, and cheering is our highest award!

On what success, what about honor and disgrace, there is only one belief in my heart: hard work!

Rabindranath Tagore said in his poem that the sky has no shadow of wings, but I have flown it; Ai Qing said to his friends, maybe some people can't reach the other side, but we share the sea. You may not have achieved great results, but you have left your footprints on the sports field. Maybe you don't have a prize, but we have left a figure of your hard work in our hearts.

All efforts are for this moment, and all efforts are for this order.

Facing the rising sun, you are singing and leaving, carrying hope, we are waiting for your return. 12 Perhaps meteors are not uncommon, but the moment they burn, they are left with the most beautiful in the world.

I don't know what's going on, what does it mean?

50 words of the newsletter of the sports meeting(a).

The beauty of the starting point

When the athlete stood at the starting point, the light of the sun suddenly sprinkled on his body, and a great and glorious figure stood in the north.

Looking at his condensed eyes, full of victory and faith, at that moment time seemed to freeze, everything was quiet, but there was an indelible impression in people's hearts.

I'm looking forward to ......

That's the beauty of the starting point.

50 words of the newsletter of the sports meeting(b).

Our youth

Grass, out of the permafrost, out of the rocks, out of the crevices of the rocks, this is a tenacious and vigorous life.

The same is true of our youth, it is the green leaves of spring, the waves of the rivers and seas, and the color of vitality.

Struggle, hard work is the youth of our generation!

50 words of the newsletter of the sports meeting(c).

The promise of youth

Gazing at the blue sky, giving Qingsheng a promise to the void spring, let the dream fly high, let the youth bear fruit, a poet-like age.

The will is as vast as a river, and he does not expect to be lucky, and he resolutely carries the persistent hardships and hardships, and tears have flowed, just for, the promise made for youth50 words of the newsletter of the sports meeting(iv).

I don't know who it is

I don't know who it was, flying over the runway like lightning and rushing to the finish line;

I don't know who it isDraw a beautiful parabola.

Drifting far away; I don't know who it is

Jump high from flat ground.

Flying over the crossbar, I don't know who it is.

Throw the seeds of hope.

Fly into the distance; Whoever it is, (

All of them show us, the style of contemporary middle school students!