For athletes-life is like a stadium and the road is like a runway. In this crisp autumn season, in this battlefield far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, all passions are condensed in shouts, all hopes are released in shouts, and all forces are condensed in shouts. In the passionate cry, athletes accept new challenges and surpass themselves again and again. With their own actions, they fully demonstrated their own strength, true self and strong spirit of struggle. We look forward to the joy of athletes' success and are always ready to give encouragement to failure. Come on, athletes! Let your success and our joy condense in that second and become eternal! 2. For athletes-no matter how gloomy the dark clouds are, he gives the earth a feeling; No matter how dense the thorns are, they also give the eyes a scenery; No matter how many quagmires there are in life, it is a test of life! A bamboo shoot, if full of vicissitudes from beginning to end, may become a triumph; A grass can grow into an oasis if it can stand the test of frost. Friends, don't insist on not giving up, you are the winner of this battle! But no matter success or failure, no matter laughter or tears, we will always remember this day full of struggle. 3. To the athletes-Nuo Circus Maximus looks forward to your vigorous figure, and the rustling autumn wind will bring you a hearty breath. My friend, at the moment you set foot on the runway, tell yourself to carry out your confidence to the end. Whether you are successful or not, please finish the race with a smile. As long as your young heart is still beating vigorously, tell yourself loudly that you should carry on your confidence to the end. 4. To the athletes-not for the interpretation of applause, not for deliberate conquest, but for the hard sweat to turn into the pursuit of footsteps. I have a firm belief in my heart, and I am walking steadily at my feet, telling an unchanging truth with my actions. There is no road longer than feet, no mountain higher than people, and hope beckons to you at the end. Work hard! Meet the final applause with your indomitable will, and believe that success belongs to you. 5. For athletes-one expects to start and the other expects to arrive. Mercedes-Benz under the scorching sun and struggle under the blue sky and white clouds always want to shout loudly for you, but they are afraid of being misunderstood by the sky. I always want to shout song for you loudly, but I'm afraid I'll disturb the white clouds. Hang your best wishes on the runway. Every vibration in the breeze is another heartfelt wish. Come on! 6. For the referee-the difference of one second, the distance of one centimeter, and these smallest differences on the field determine the result of an athlete's efforts. Imagine how there can be an orderly stadium without strict law enforcement; Imagine, without accurate measurement, how can there be breakthroughs and transcendence again and again; Just think, how can there be a convincing result without a fair judgment? Behind the brilliance of athletes is your professionalism, and behind every shout is the guarantee of your professional ethics-you are the giver of achievements and glory, the interpreter of fairness and justice, and the defender of sportsmanship. Let's cheer for the victory and extend our most sincere thanks to you. 7. To long-distance runners-the strength of people is displayed at that moment, and efforts are made to become the starting point of life at that moment, and everything becomes nothing at that moment. After a round of reincarnation, victory no longer seems far away. Looking up, the finish line is faintly visible. But only if you know how many days and nights of hard work, this promise will be realized today. Sprinkle handfuls of hard sweat, continue to lift the tired footsteps, burst into bursts of roar, move on, and rush to the long-awaited victory. Please know that whether you are successful or not, your cheers around the finish line are for your courage, for your persistence and for your dream that you never give up. 8, to runners-Didi sweat, floating on the court, accompanied by vigorous steps, playing the movement of hope. All kinds of beliefs, put in the blue sky, draw a beautiful arc with your deep eyes. How many beats can life have? Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at you, running out of the dream of youth for hope and victory.