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The farthest distance in the world is Rabindranath Tagore.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not the distance between life and death.

But I stand before you.

But you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I'm standing in front of you

But you don't know that I love you.

It's love to obsession.

But you can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't say I love you.

I want you to be heartbroken.

But I can only bury it deep in my heart.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't say I miss you.

It's about loving one another.

But they can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not love one another.

But they can't be together.

But he knows that true love is invincible.

But he pretended not to care.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not tree-to-tree distance.

Rather, it is a branch that grows from the same root.

But they can't cling to each other in the wind.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that the branches can't cling to each other.

It's stars looking at each other.

But there is no intersecting trajectory.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that the stars don't have a trail of intersection.

Rather, even though the trajectories converge.

But in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be found.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant.

Rather, they have not yet met.

It is destined not to be able to get together.

The farthest distance in the world.

It is the distance between the fish and the bird.

One soars through the sky.

One dives deep to the bottom of the sea.

Song of the Yangtze River. You come from the snow-capped mountains, and the spring tide is your abundance.

You run towards the East China Sea, and the waves are your spirit.

Thou hast nursed the children of every nation with thy sweet milk;

With your strong arms, you hold up the mountains and the sea.

We praise the Yangtze River, you are the source of infinity;

We are attached to the Yangtze River, and you have the feelings of a mother.

You have come from time immemorial, and the great waves have washed away the dust.

You run to the future, and the sound of the waves echoes in the sky.

Thou hast irrigated the land of flowers with a pure stream;

You use majestic power to push a new era.

We praise the Yangtze River, you are the source of infinity;

We are attached to the Yangtze River, and you have the feelings of a mother.

If you have a good voice, you can sing this song again, or with the background of this song** recitation, put this song aside at the end of the recitation, this song can be recited or sung, so the combination effect is absolutely good.

I am a construction worker.

I am a construction worker.

Working with formwork, rebar, and concrete all day long.

These buildings are like my children.

In those of us migrant workers.

Carefully cared for.

Section by section rises from the ground.

Also like our hopes.

Little by little, it rises.

More like our future.

Standing tall.

White clouds, above the blue sky.

If he were a tree.

I am the root under the tree.

May my descendants.

Stand on my shoulders.

Be in full leaf. If he is an arrow.

I'm a bow.

I'll try to pull the bow to the fullest.

Shoot the arrow farther.

A little further away. And if he was a flag?

I'm under the flagpole.

The stubborn and persistent dirt.

Guarding him tightly.

The dignity of the proud wind.

However, he is a tall building.

One by one, they stand up to the sky.

Buildings. And I'm already at his feet.

The most solid foundation.

If it's possible.

If possible, I'll take you on a long journey.

Lying in the steppe of Dedemar, count the brightest stars.

If possible, I'll take you on a long journey.

Sitting on my grandmother's beach and watching the whitest sails.

If possible, I'll take you on a long journey.

Embark on that miraculous path of heaven and listen to the most holy scriptures.

If I can, I'll take you on a long journey.

Walk through the vast sea of people to find what belongs to us.

That tranquility.

You used to say: the greatest wish.

It's about traveling.

Hold each other's hands and feel the most beautiful scenery.

You used to say: when you are the happiest.

It's about traveling.

Pack a simple bag and bask in the wind of freedom.

You used to say: Wait until you are old.

Get on a car.

Packed with our stories.

Drive until the end of the dream.

You used to say. You used to say.

You used to say - walk on the journey of love.

How easy our steps were.

Scaffold. It's a sight.

Towering. The sky above the city.

Migrant workers from the countryside.

Through fear. From the very beginning, trembling.

Standing up to now.

The top of the tower of the 38-meter-high platform.

Up and down like ants carrying.

The bones are cast into steel bars.

Blood, sweat and cement.

Build a high-quality project.

On weekdays, they are used to it.

Walk with your head down.

Or occasionally look up at the dignity of the city.

Only on scaffolding.

Standing on a high vantage point overlooking the city.

to be proud.

Raise your head and chest.

This is where they work.

It is a symbol of their survival.

Puffed sails. It's the wind blowing from my hometown.

A swaying heart.

It is the rainbow after the rain in my hometown.

Scaffolding – it's a landscape.

Standing in the sky of the city.

Scaffolding – is a monument.

Towering in the heart of the city.

Rain Lane Dai Wangshu.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone.

It's long, long.

And lonely rain alley, I hope to meet.

A clove-like.

A girl with a grudge.

She has the color of cloves, the fragrance of lilacs, the sorrow of lilacs, and she complains in the rain, complains and hesitates;

She wandered in this lonely rainy alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella like me, silently like mechù) is cold, desolate, and melancholy.

She silently approached, approached, and threw again.

Tai Xi general vision.

She floated like a dream, like a dream.

It's like floating in a dream.

A lilac, this girl floated beside me;

She silently walked away, far away, to the fence wall of decadence (pǐ), and walked through this rainy alley.

In the lamentation of the rain, her color was dissipated, her fragrance was scattered, and even hers was dissipated.

The eyes of the breath.

Lilac-like melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone.

It's long, long.

Another lonely rainy alley, I hope to float through.

A clove-like.

A girl with a grudge.

Striving for youth.

The "Expo" will promote political, cultural, economic, and other exchanges between countries. It will show our country in front of everyone, so as a member of China, the first thing we need to do is to improve our own quality, the quality of what I say not only refers to the appearance of civility and politeness in public places, but more importantly, to improve their own internal quality, such as personal cultural knowledge, moral standards, practical work ability, etc. As the saying goes:

Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles", so only when we ourselves have a clearer understanding of our country can we behave in front of foreign friends and make them understand China better. Therefore, cultural knowledge is the foundation. A country like China, which has a history of thousands of years and is known as the "State of Etiquette".

Naturally, the moral standard cannot be low.

Shanghai is the economic center of China, with a busy business district. Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street and Chenghuang Temple are both tourist attractions, but there are many problems that affect the Expo in these bustling neighborhoods, such as: walking on Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street can encounter the "beautiful scenery" of "begging along the street", there will always be tourists who anxiously ask where the public toilet is, and there are facilities such as the disabled access is always unable to use normally.

I don't think that's what I'm going to show at the Expo! Therefore, these seemingly small problems are the most worthy of attention and solution.

As a middle school student, our job is to study, so we must study hard, and laying a good cultural and moral foundation is to make the greatest contribution to the "World Expo". I want to study hard, be a veritable outstanding young man, and use high standards of knowledge and ethics to spur myself to contribute to the "World Expo".

I'm changing it myself.

Self-introduction (I have used it many times):

There are no traces of birds in the sky, but I have flown over, cried, laughed, pained, worked hard, pursued, struggled, struggled, and struggled everything, as long as you have done it with a correct attitude, we will always hear the praise of no regrets composed for yourself, hello everyone, my name, love broadcasting and hosting, sincerely hope to show their own fragrance on this stage, and will use their perseverance and perseverance to soar all the way in the direction of the microphone, thank you!

If you recite it, I don't know if you are a boy or a girl, and it may be difficult to grasp the style. Your motherland is called Yanhuang", you can choose "Gadamerin" if you feel human, it is slightly more difficult, good luck!!