Poetry for the Games The sun throws down countless soft eyes and shakes the athletes' hearts, and the lake of the heart ripples with waves of cool maple leaves dyed by the frosty wind, and the fiery red flame of the blood fiercely rises. who is on the stage in a resounding voice, and who is on the stage pinging, and who is in the heart ping ping, and saves up every head of the people who are thrilled to be involved in the excitement, and the excitement of the hearts of the excited people, and the excitement of the people who are waiting for a long time, and waiting for a word that is melodious on the stage, and the sports games begin to be carried out! Spring's sinews are strong with spring, summer's hard work is stronger, autumn's valiant posture is rushing to show the fruits of victory, the fruits of victory hang heavy in the heart, the taste of the heart grows madly, the athletes send calm smiles, the lips slightly open to hold the confidence of the athletes, the athletes are like sharp arrows, a strong crossbow leaves the string, the sound of a sudden gunshot has not yet dispersed, and the athletes have already reached the finish line, oh, sprinting athletes, but Liu Xiang is present, the one who is faster than a run is an arrow, and the one who is even faster is your flash.
To the 1500-meter athlete, a drop of sweat, sprinkled on the green field, accompanied by a healthy pace, played the music of hope.
A variety of beliefs, placed in the blue sky, accompanied by your deep vision, drawing a beautiful arc. Life can have a few times to fight? Thousands of eyes watching you, for hope, for victory, run out of youthful dreams.
To the long-distance runners perhaps you are apprehensive, our hearts have long been boiling blood. In the past, the long runway, leaving your deep footprints.
You can't erase the sweat you ooze out, and you can't pull your heavy feet. You for the class, do not care about their own exhaustion, do not care about tears and sweat, because you have a firm belief in your heart.
For the class, I can do. To the 400-meter athlete facing the still blue sky, still golden sunshine, still green grass, still red runway, still you, brave you, strong you.
The difference is that the sky is more blue, the sun is more brilliant, the grass is more like emerald, the runway is more colorful, and you will be more confident, your results, inevitably more brilliant. The choice of regret - to the long-distance runners looking at you on the field more and more heavy pace, has been used to encourage your lofty words, this moment has become so fragile and powerless.
So I chose to be silent, in the bottom of my heart silently for you to bless. For similar dare not challenge the limit, why do you want to climb, righteously, knowing that the road to go hard, why do you want to stick to it? Perhaps you are putting your courage on the scales, and the other side will hold up the whole earth, do you know? Your remorselessness has carried you, arriving at an elegant milestone, engraved with the notes of youth - no regrets to the long-distance runners I know that this is the test of will, the long runway, leaving a long persistence.
I know this is the test of endurance, every step forward, full of persistence and determination. I know you are the star of the day, I heartily bless you! Cheer for you! Run ah run - to the 3000-meter athlete run ah endless being chased the end of the distant a little frightened but no reason and each other heavy breathing gradually lost consciousness wings like a chicken feather duster has feathers but the inability to fly tired can not stop running ah run to the 1500-meter athlete do you feel that the sun's irradiation is the sun's blessing on you! Do you feel that the waving of the colors of the flag that is the color of the flag on your shouting people's attention that is the hope of the people on your blessings around you shouting in your ears hope in your heart Zan 5,000-meter athlete to meet you, is 5,000 meters of the runway waiting for you is a long journey bravely, warriors don't be afraid of opponents of the mighty your rivals are only their own bravely, 5,000 meters is nothing to pay the sweat to be rewarded! Tears of victory will be down the cheeks of the autumn wind will applaud you sunshine will celebrate you applause will be ringing for you Zan three thousand meters athletes you are the heart of the stadium, jumping dream; you are the spirit of the long road, inspired by the brilliant; you are the people will be up and down the road to seek! The wind is cheering for you, the clouds are cheering for you, firmness, persistence, endurance and hope, in the extension of the white runway point cohesion! Strength, faith, hard work and struggle, in the distant finish line gradually bright! The strong sound of the times is sounding under your feet.
Love will win - to the long-distance runners looking at the green field on your increasingly heavy pace, before the race to encourage you to encourage your lofty words have become pale, at this moment I have only silence, can only be in the bottom of the heart for you to silently pray and blessing. Knowing that the 5,000 meters on the field is your limit, why do you still have to return to the challenge? I think because the finish line is a brilliant milestone, which is engraved with the note of vigorous youth - love of hard work is the only way to win.
Zhan long-distance runners on the sports field has your valiant posture, the sports field has your fighting figure. In the face of a long journey, you have no fear and retreat.
Any sweat wet back, any fatigue climbed all over the body, you are still trying to catch up, only a goal, only a belief. For the honor of the class, fight, let me shout for you! Games Chengyang State Taxation Games each section of the staff to show their strength you catch up with me to compete for the first courage to go forward and not retreat Zan 100-meter athletes 100-meter runway is not long, sportsmen and women Zhi Gao Yang.
Fist-pumping and wiping the palm of the hand to try, every second to fight for the courage to win the title. The city's tax system has a brave woman, the woman will not let the enemy.
In the old days, there was Mulan, and now there is Lang Ping running 100 meters. The first record of the Bureau, the courage to win the Olympic Games.
True hero in my heart, you have always been a hero my heart beats with you every minute because you always value the process of giving because you only seek to give, do not want to return the personality you are a star my hand will always be waved for you praise 800 meters athlete Quafu forced the day shocked the Chinese summer, Pingbu Qingyun tower Huangsha. Yvonne male collection of force gathering, the gas through the Shenzhou proud of China.
Chasing the wind warrior look! That side of the wind fluttering colorful flags, is a blooming flowers; listen! That a burst of earth-shattering cheers, is echoed in the ears of the wind of victory. You on the sports field, is the sign of victory, you on the sports field, is the exclamation of youth.
Go! Go to meet that great challenge, go! Go to be a warrior who chases the wind. You represent the ---- east, west, south and north ---- wind! Success belongs to the struggler to give the more harvest the more struggle the more harvest the more tough perseverance firm beliefs harvest flashing gold medal to the athletes not for the applause of the interpretation, not for the deliberate conquest of only the sweat of hard work into the pursuit of footsteps in the heart of the firm beliefs, the feet of the pace of the steady you tell the action of an unchanging truth is no longer than the foot of the road is not higher than the people of the mountains in the end of the hope that the hope of the end of the beckons to you! Wave to work hard with your perseverance to meet the end of the flowers and applause believe that success belongs to you to write to the athletes muddy road through the countless tired, tell yourself: fast, and then hold on for a while on the body of the injury out of the blood to pain, tell yourself: do not cry, will be good to fall, tell yourself: get up, the world is rarely a straight path Zan 100 meters athletes 100 meters runway is not long, sportsmen and women Zhi Gao Yang.
Fist-pumping and wiping the palm of the hand to try, every second to fight for the courage to win the title. The city of Chengyang State Taxation has a brave woman, women will not let the eyebrows.
In the old days, there was Mulan, and now there is Lang Ping running 100 meters. Aspire to create a new bureau record, the courage to win the first Olympic.
Praise for the 800-meter athlete Quafu forced the day shocked the Chinese, Pingbu Qingyun Ta Huangsha. Yvonne men gather force, the gas through the Shenzhou proud of China.
3. Games slogan versesGames slogan verses 1, to the long-distance runners may be your psychological apprehension, our psychology has long been boiling blood, the past long runway left your deep footprints can not erase the sweat you ooze out of your heavy feet can not pull your heavy feet, you for the branch of the hospital, do not care about their own fatigue, do not care about the sweat and tears, because you have a firm belief in your heart. 2, will be the end of the confidence, the Novo arena look forward to your athleticism and the best of the best. The big arena is looking forward to your strong figure, and the autumn wind will bring you a refreshing scent. My friend, the moment you step onto the track, tell yourself ---- to carry on with your confidence to the end. Whether you succeed or not, please run the whole race with a smile. As long as your young heart is still beating vigorously, you have to tell yourself ---- to carry on with your confidence to the end. 3. The day of the race is cool, and the autumn breeze refreshes you. The field of play is spread, infiltrated and even permeated with the scent of sports Bathing in the contours of struggle Reflecting the rhythm of life Recording the never-fading shadows Bandages wrapped around the pain of sprains Pure water Pressing on the anxious pulse Hot towel Tasting the sweat on your forehead I am mesmerized by the way I freeze eternally in the sight of your sturdy, valiant leap, the graceful, sharp swing, the never-say-die spirit Drawing from the essence of sports to embellish our lives and to inspire us to live a life of confidence and trust. Our life 4, written to the 100-meter athlete 100 meters is a windy world! 10 meters is the faint light on the horizon in the morning! 20 meters is a faint red light! 30 meters the sun jumps out of the horizon! 40 meters the wind is running wild! 50m cheering 60m out of breath 70m in order 80m light is on the horizon 90m a sure win 100m a win! 5, to the 100-meter athlete for a brief moment, showing your amazing speed, a powerful roar, the strength of your whole body are cohesive in this moment.
Try hard! Come on! Short time does not mean that your passion is short, the distance is not long, but that your success is not far away, believe in yourself, rushed ah! The victory is in front of us, the loss will not be reproduced! 6, the field of the wind and clouds on the field of the reigning wind and light, the wind and clouds under your sweat. Shouting on the bleachers, shouting full of expectations, expectations of success, expectations of victory! The athletes, let's fight hard! The first thing you need to do in life is to fight for your life.
The fight is to break the waves, the fight is to break the sea and the sky! The scenery is unpredictable, so keep your mindset and keep going, never say die.
4. Poem about AthletesTo Athletes In life, we try every day; in trying, we go to success, savor failures, and walk through the rainy and sunny skies of the mind; Athletes, don't give up on trying; if you succeed, it will be the motivation for the next try; if you fail, summarize the experience, learn the lessons, and continue to work hard; no matter if you fail or not, what is important is the spirit of your participation; behind the effort is the victory; and it is the spirit of your participation which is important to us. Whether you succeed or not, we will always praise you; you will always be our pride; work hard, athletes! Cheers to the struggle! On the black-and-white track, you have left your brilliant figures. At the moment of the gunshot, like a shooting star, like lightning, like a horse galloping, like a dragon in the air, like a tiger coming out of a hole, do not care about the ranking, do not care about the results of the high and low. Strive hard, fight hard, even if you fall behind, but also tenacious, never retreat! Athletic perception Whether the clouds have a few gloomy, he gave the earth is a kind of emotion; Whether the thorns have a few dense, it gives the eyes is a piece of scenery; Whether the life has a few quagmires, it gives the life is a kind of test! A bamboo shoot, if from the head to full of vicissitudes, may be able to become a song; a grass, if you can withstand the frost test, may be able to grow into an oasis. Friends, do not insist on not giving up, you are the winner of the battle! Sunny day The athletic field, there are athletes fighting the figure; the audience, the sound of cheerleaders waving flags and cheering shouts. This shout, filled with the fragrance of friendship; this figure, cohesion of the power of responsibility. But no matter success or failure, no matter laughter or tears, we will always remember, this day full of struggle. To the athletes One day, I woke up next to my dream; Between my fingers, the light was special; I could see, I saw the light changing, turning into a colorful fable, flying towards the starting point of my dream. One day, running on the track, with sweat pouring from my cheeks, I can feel it, I can feel you changing, becoming the strongest in life, running towards the edge of success! Although the sky is overcast, although there is a slight chill. But everyone's head is held high, everyone's spirit is renewed, everyone's rushing toward the finish line toward victory! Athletes, you are our pride and joy, we cheer you on! Our Games Running, jumping, cheering, the referee blows the whistle, what are they doing? What are they doing? They're competing on the field. We don't know who's winning or who's losing. It's more important to participate. Don't argue, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look! On a cliff in Ancient Greece are these three words: "If you want to be fit, run! If you want to be fit, run! If you want to be smart, run!" The sun throws down countless soft eyes, shaking the athlete's heart, and the lake of the heart ripples with waves of cool, frosty, wind-dyed maple leaves, and fiery red blood flames rising violently. Whoever is on the stage has a resounding voice, and whoever is on the stage has a pinging heart, and every excited head is saved, and every excited head is tugging at the heart of excitement! Spring's sinews are strong with spring, summer's hard training is even stronger, autumn's valiant posture is rushing to show off the fruits of victory, the fruits of victory are hanging heavy in the heart, and the taste of the heart grows wild, the students send calm smiles, the lips slightly open to hold the confidence of the athletes, the athletes are like sharp arrows, the strong crossbows leave the strings in a flash, and the sound of the gunshot has not yet dispersed, and the athlete has already reached the finish line, oh, the sprinters, but the scene of the Liu Xiang visit, the arrows that are faster than the running are the arrows, and the ones faster than the arrows are your flashes, you only have to wait for a moment. The flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your eyes, the flash of your mouth, the mouth of your cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering, the mouth of cheering is half open. Running to the start, we enter the hall of wonderful sweetness, the heavy rusty discus falls into the earthly jade plate, gently holding it in the palm of my hand, slowly rubbing it with my rough hand, I want you to hang in the sky for me, shedding light on my success, revitalizing my strong hand, vigorously raising the sail in the palm of my hand, as you rotate in the open sky, the magical saucer appears, and behold, the discus falls into my dream! The discus falls into my dream 5,000 meters, 5,000 meters of sadness Where is the end of that sadness? Sore legs are filled with heavy lead A sigh of sadness in my heart at every step My dry heart cracks into powdered sand Every cup of water evaporates and dissipates My body opens up into a thousand streams of water The water trickles down My clothes become soft razor blades My body is scratched into more living springs 5,000 meters, 5,000 meters, 5,000 meters, 5,000 meters, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, slim, where is victory? I can't write poems, I can't sing, but I have a heart of fire that melts into the July sun, and with my heart, I'm cheering you on, with my heart, with my heart, I'm shouting for you, with every bit of energy that I put into your strong body, I'm adding to your aura of success, with my starlight. The sun, having seen all the performances, and with its drunken face, falls down on the western hills, and in the western sunset, there must be a feast for us, a feast for us, and the clouds will be dancing in joy, and the birds will sing and bring us a message to the unknown, to the unknown. In the unknown land, the awards in your hands are covered with golden and transparent smiles, in which there is me, in which there is you, and in which there is the power of the group, victory, the valor of late autumn, to the athletes of the 100 meters, lined up on the starting line, your muscles are strong and firm, and your eyes are full of confidence, and the gun goes off, and you start your not-so-long journey, straight away, on the runway, there are steady tracks, and at the end of the track, there will be the back of you, when you sprint, and the applause will be for you. Come on, the applause will be for you, come on, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go! There may have been pain, there may have been tears, may have thought of the first, may have thought of giving up, but the same faith, let us bite the bullet. We are standing at the same starting point, facing the finish line full of applause and honor. Even if it is not the first to rush through, we are still proud, still proud, because we have the courage to challenge themselves.
5. Poetry for the GamesSporadic white Between the green grass, the red runway Sporadic white, that is the most proud and exciting point ------ podium, the flag also smiled overlooking all the water, the sky, the grass Sporadic white, this is the most dazzling point of the most vitality of the moment of the flicker of the people a little bit of "jealousy" vowed to have the world in the autumn, the world of the world, the world of the world, the world of the world, the world of the world. I vowed that I would be surprised to see the world in the fall, and that I would not dare to send the spring dream to soar.
Autumn rain and sadness waved away, the golden wind is sullen ambition. The dream of a hundred years of sleepless nights, transformed into a fighting spirit on the field of play.
Under the five-ringed flag, the oath is higher, faster and more tenacious. Qinyuanchun think of school sports think of green hand in hand with *** create the future wind also dashing concept of yesterday's hard work sweat flow day and night is the elite of the scholars product passionate combustion of the year gas just dragon fight tigers all-round development shouting cheering Mercedes-Benz Kyushu strive to strive to count on a thousand years of speeding staggering Road passionate air soaring Friendship is like water flow of the ancient world, the heroes and heroines under the green sky competing can be known to disappoint the autumn, and my generation will never be mediocre asked to fight for the young people who dare to fight for the thousands of tops! Who is the hero of the ignition of the race Autumn, rusty leaves hanging on the branches, to see the winter undeniably come.
Although it has not yet reached the point of "days of cold clothes with broken, frozen hands can not straight", but the day turned cold, people also have a "hibernation phenomenon", lazy do not want to move. But today's opening ceremony on the valiant posture of the athletes, as well as track and field on the warm race, like a flame lit up the whole gray early winter.
Each branch has sent a strong strongest lineup, the will of the people, vowed to win. On the field, both success and failure are encouraging, the winner is strong, and the winner is powerful.
Congratulations to this year's Games a complete success! Everything is on the sports field In this age when everything is beautiful, please leave our memories in the sports field, whether you are a participant or a reporter, correspondent, or cheerleader, logistics workers, as long as the experience, feel the atmosphere, you will understand that although we come from all over the world, but the same youthful years, so that we have the same feelings, the same happy feelings. If you are an athlete, then, as long as you participate in the competition, it is a success, regardless of whether you win the championship.
If you are a reporter, then, as long as you interviewed the happy people, that's all right, whether he (she) is the first place, as long as he (she) in your motivation, refueling, beyond the self. ...... Anyway, as long as we leave the good memories in the sports field.
No matter what, as long as we write "happy" on every second.
The school athletic meet is a three-word song, the east wind is blowing, the drums of war are beating.
Autumn Games, all started; 100 meters, the most nervous, male flyers, super Green. Fierce as a tiger, fast as a leopard, the women's children, over Jones.
Body like a swallow, walking like the wind. Eight hundred meters, the most intense, fight speed, than endurance.
Both, true heroes. The gold medal, the first.
No ranking, not important. The key is: race spirit, race style! Passion is not diminished At this time, the sky is gray and cloudy, and pieces of rain fall on the earth.
The main camp of each branch has already put up the umbrellas, all colors of umbrellas mixed together, forming a sea of flowers. Although the rain is hazy, although the venue is slippery, although the weather is cold, but our athletes, staff are still full of passion, the enthusiasm has not been quenched in the slightest.
At this time we are all fighting for the collective honor. Unity is a kind of power, logistics staff and athletes are doing battle with the weather, fighting hard, not for themselves, is for the collective, for the branch.
Go for it! In the harsh environment, we should be more persistent, after all, in this case the victory is more cherished every more worthy of applause! West drifting, watering not extinguish our enthusiasm, the weather is cold, can not freeze our eager heart! Cheer up! Athletes, for honor, for dignity! A glimpse of the Games 100 meters A lifetime of struggle Shadow into 100 meters in the eyes, only the end of the body is a bow tight string toward the goal of an arrow off the string.
6. To the athletes cheering verseTo the 100-meter athletes on the starting line you lined up fit muscles containing the explosive power of a firm gaze full of confidence the gun went off and you began not a long journey straight on the runway there are your steady footprints not far away from the end of the finish line will leave your sprint back silhouette of the athletes cheer up the applause will be ringing for you to cheer up the victory and the flowers will belong to you to the sprints! Athletes step on the track, is a choice.
It is a kind of courage to leave the starting point. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money.
Friends, with your strength, with your spirit, to develop a piece of the world belongs to your sprint. To the 200M athlete 200M, there is a starting point of life 200M, there is a life curve 200M, there is a section of the life of the sprint 200M, there is a brilliant victory 200M, only a moment but the achievement of a section of the eternal victory 200M, only a bend over a turn but folded out of how much sweat rushed to you that light brilliant victory it across the moment turned the corner of the victory beckons to you to fly! --To the 200-meter athlete summer playground is so beautiful beautiful almost despairing you squatting on the starting line every muscle is stubbornly up like a statue slowly slowly slowly you raised your head resolute gaze through the greedy sweaty hair finally flew up rushed rushed into a brave eagle to find the sun in my heart 100-meter run shocked the sky after the gun speed as fast as flying bravely forward without retreating the wind like a flash of lightning Warriors set out to 100-meter athletes, the sound of the gun accompanied you on the journey, you are confident head, with the conviction of victory, rushed to, ran to.
At that moment, time seemed to stop for you, your courage vibrated everything, shocked everyone's mind. The end.
You won. Although it was only a short ten seconds, but you left an eternity in our hearts.
Instant success or failure - to the 100-meter athlete red runway, carrying how much sweat, a red line, recorded how much success or failure. A start, is an instant outbreak, success or failure, that is, to decide which.
Instantaneous moment, the flash of lightning, that is, the start of success. To the 100-meter athlete gun sounded, you rushed forward, not for anything else, just for the class a horse first, no sweat in the past, how to see today's victory? Believe in yourself, encourage yourself, surpass yourself.
For the sun's glory in adding an eternal stroke! To be is to stick to the end, not flashy. Charge! Toward the future, to the end.
To the 100-meter athlete most want to witness is your style, most want to listen to is your breath, most want to feel is your whistling past the sudden wind, today, you are the focus; today, you are proud; today, we look at you to create brilliant. To the 100-meter athletes on the runway, countless times to stand on the snow-white starting line, countless times to raise their eyes and look ahead, countless times to taste the bitterness of failure, countless times to taste the sweetness of victory.
This is your 100-meter athlete. Behind the splendor is sweat, behind the success is hard, in order to this short one hundred meters, you have countless times to start and sprint.
This piece of heaven and earth belongs to you, the 100-meter athlete. To the 100-meter athlete a gunshot class with the valiant autumn wind, you show their own style, in this short 100 meters, you and the time to fight for seconds, just for that final sprint.
Regardless of the results, you are all winners.
No matter what the result is, you are the winner, because you have competed with time.
To the long-distance runners to refine the extraordinary perseverance, the contest is extraordinary physical strength, fighting is outstanding endurance. The long runway into a long journey, listen! The whistling wind is cheering for you, look! The colorful flags are cheering for you, go for it! To reach the end of the moment of glory! To the middle-distance runners, if the power comes from breathing, breathing comes from life, the true meaning of life, the power of the eternal breath of the moment, the value of life, the value of the breath of the South without the difficulty of breathing, the power of the gradual disappearance of the moment can be the most beautiful explanation of the beauty of the perseverance to the end, even if it fails, but also feel no regrets to the beauty of the heart, even if the deep locks, will never fade all of this will be in the air in the mind, such as rainbows, leaving a beautiful and eternal moments. Generally leave a beautiful and eternal moment of this life, no regrets, no regrets of choice, whether the end is good or bad, no regrets is our choice every time the athletes Mercedes on the 400-meter track, we blessed you for you to applaud until the last moment never give up the blame has become your faith has also become our faith athletes fly it! Wings belong to you to the long-distance runners human power in that moment to show, struggle in that instant into the starting point of life, in that moment everything into nothing, only know, victory is not far away, raise your head and look ahead, the finish line has been vaguely visible, countless days and nights of hard work, will be cashed in today. Sprinkle a handful of arduous sweat, continue to lift the tired feet, outbreak of a roar of air through the rainbow, continue to move forward, regardless of success or not, you have ever had, ever remembered, cheered at the end of the end of the line, shocked all around? To 3,000-meter athletes walking through the wild mountains and high gorges and low valleys, we set up bonfires along the way, one-stop one-stop road is left behind, we feel tired and confused.
There is still such a long way to the far side, the far side of the piece of starlight hidden where, the far side of the fairy tale tree hiding where, strive, struggle! Far away there is our ideal, by our hope! To the long-distance runners I know this is the test of will, the long runway, leaving a long persistence. I know this is the test of endurance, every step forward, full of persistence and determination.
I know you are the star of the day, I heartily bless you! Cheer for you! Regretless of the choice - to the long-distance runners looking at you on the field more and more heavy pace, have been used to encourage your words of bravado, at the moment become so fragile and powerless. So I chose to be silent, in the bottom of my heart for your blessing.
For similar dare not challenge the limit, why do you want to climb, without hesitation, knowing that the road to go hard, why do you want to stick? Perhaps you are the courage to put on the scales, the other side will hold up the whole earth, do you know? Your remorselessness has carried you, arriving at an elegant milestone, engraved with youthful notes without complaint to the athletes 400 meters on the runway, you are speeding, in the face of such a long way to go, you may be legs and feet numb, you may be a bit bewildered. But you know, behind you, a pair of students look forward to the eyes; behind you, is the sweat of your day to day training.
Take courage and go forward! For the collective honor, for the motherland tomorrow! To the 400-meter athlete facing the still blue sky, still golden sunshine, still green grass.
7. Describe the poetry of the GamesPart I: written before the Games
Author: pen end
Autumn wind and colorful flags fluttering,
Thousands of calls and shouts.
Strolling through the campus, the heart jumped,
the pen and ink to send joy.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
The story is still alive and well,
and the flags are fluttering in anticipation.
The goal is to teach the children to aspire to a higher level,
the end of the cohesion of the heart is unshakable.
The horn of progress is sounding again today,
and we are proud of our school.
Part II: Games
By: Feng Yan stalk
The annual Games began
The sky is still as blue as ever
The wind is still as warm as ever
At such a time
We ushered in the Games
On the field, we ran
Showing our figures
Under the field, we were very happy to see that we were not the only ones who had a good time.
Off the track, we cheered
Celebrating our victory
This year, the Games are still the same
But the people are different
On the track, our hearts are leaping
Our blood is boiling
On a day like this
We made a pact of a lifetime
Let's pass on our friendship for ever.
Part III: Sports Day
By: Bookish Talent
The fire-like enthusiasm,
dyed the whole field,
The sun is also too hot,
hiding in the cloud house to see the fun.
With a call,
the athletes,
took off!
Go, go, go!
Toward the finish line!
No matter how tired you are, make sure you keep going,
because it's a race of perseverance!
If you can't beat yourself, how can you beat anyone else?
Go for it! When you get to the finish line,
you will feel - a glimpse of the mountains,
By then how proud you are of yourself!
8. Ancient poems about sportsWang Wei (Tang) "Cold food east of the city that is the matter"
Qingxi a through the peach and plum.
The green cattails of the show are filled with dahuricae.
The first time I saw this, I saw the first time I saw the second time.
The first time I saw this, I saw the first time I saw the second time.
Cuju repeatedly over the birds.
A swing is a poplar.
The young man is a traveler.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
The song "Playing Balls" by Yu Xuanji (Tang Dynasty):
The solid net slippery star flow, the moon staff fights to knock not to rest.
When there is no obstacle, we can play from the dial, and when there is a cover, we can hook and stay.
I'm not afraid to go back and forth, but I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the end of the line.
After all, the beginning should be the beginning, and I hope that you will strive for the best.
The above two for playing soccer
In the vast sea of ancient poetry, sports poetry is like a strange flower, anyone who reads it will be unforgettable. A bunch of ancient sports poems are copied below for readers' enjoyment.
Lu You, a great poet of the Song Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Late Spring Feelings" (No. 4) about watching a soccer (cuju) game in Xianyang when he was a teenager. The poem says: "The young man rode into Xianyang on horseback, the migratory bird seemed to be light and the butterfly seemed to be crazy. Cuju field side of ten thousand people to see, swing flag a spring busy. The flow of scenery is like yesterday, the low ambition to destroy only self-inflicted wounds. Day Yong Dongzhai light nothing, closed door snow only burning incense."
Yang Wanli, a famous poet of the Song Dynasty, once watched the court to improve the martial arts of the soldiers and held a "corner" (that is, the current wrestling sport) after the game, had written a poem titled "corner poem" of seven poems. The poem said: "The square wonderful play fight Cheng material, only to get the face of heaven a smile open. Horn to the end of the time also set up a banquet, roll class out of the temple to wear flowers back."
Wang Jian, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem in seven lines, describing the situation of the courtesans in the "soccer game". Cold food insiders long white fight, the library first scattered with money." At that time, the single or a few people without a goal kick "Cuju sports" called "white hit".
Water polo in the Song Dynasty called "throwing water", Song Huizong Zhao Ji has personally written a poem in seven lines for this water sport. The poem says: "The west side of the garden corridor, blue ditch long, bamboo forest green shadow cool. Throwing the ball to play in the water to compete with the near and far, shooting star a little dazzling wave light."
The Ming Dynasty Hanlin Academy Cultivator (historian) Qian Fu had written a poem entitled "Cuju", written about the scene of women's soccer games. The poem says: "Cuju when the field in February day, the immortal wind blew down two Cindy. Sweat stains the pink face with flowers containing dew, dust puffs the moth eyebrow willow with smoke. The green sleeves are hanging low over the jade shoots, and the red skirt is trailing diagonally to reveal the golden lotus. I hate to kill the beautiful young man in Chang'an."
Cheng Hao, a Song Dynasty scientist, wrote a poem about chess. The horse and cart are still in the Zhou war method, and the biyi have the name of the Han officials. The general in the center of the army is heavy, and the pawns outside the river are light. But with the grain to grab a chat to laugh at themselves, male as Liu Xiang is also idle competition." In the poem, "bias", "benefit" is the later "Shi", "elephant".