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The road of life is smooth and bumpy; Over the years, there have been laughter and bitterness. Tears told me a story of falling, and sweat made me heavier and more mature.
After all, ideal is different from reality. Failure is a part of life, and no one can choose or refuse. Life is to struggle, to struggle, to persist in the storm, to leave unrepentant memories in every post station and to raise funds. Tears are not lost, wandering is not confused, and success only belongs to those who overcome failure, persevere and dare to pursue their dreams.
A slight wind, a breeze blowing from a distance, with a gentle whisper. Listen carefully, it is the cheers of the students and the gunfire of the referee, just like a kind of music, accompanied by the sixteenth sports meeting of our school. The frogs chirping in summer night and the birds chirping in spring morning are not as shocking as a gunshot. It seems that the blood in the body is boiling for it.
With expectations and gorgeous dreams, like every legendary hero, reconcile and seal dreams and sweat together, and then concentrate on waiting for that doomed moment.
Come on, our athletes! We won't forget your light figure on the playground.