The annual sports meeting is held as scheduled. The grandeur of Autumn Battlefield Soldiers must have given us unspeakable passion. So, I put down my pen to feel the violent pulse and heartbeat. ?

In expectation, in expectation, whether we are sad or happy, happy or crazy, are unknown, but what we know is that we have it? Such a sports event. Everything we pay regardless of cost will be affirmed and honored in this season of collision with dreams. The outcome is not important, let our intelligence and physical strength compete on an equal footing, and show our perseverance and self-confidence in the competition. We are eager, we support, we applaud the hero who got on the podium, and we applaud the loser. Because a short moment can be solidified into an eternal picture, telling the pursuit of immortality and deducing the brave quality. ?

In today's game, I am just a spectator on the sidelines. I witnessed the success or failure of the right and wrong on the field with my eyes and inspired the joys and sorrows of the athletes with my heart. He insisted on running the whole course, and I learned the value of persistence. He fell and stood up again, and I learned the courage not to be afraid of failure. The dribs and drabs on the field make my heart so shocked. In today's competition, I was just a spectator, but I learned a lot.

The road of life is smooth and bumpy, and the years I have done have both 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 resist. Life depends on oneself to fight and struggle, and persevere in the wind and rain. Tears are not lost, wandering is not confused, and success belongs to those who overcome failure, persevere and dare to pursue their dreams.