A brief moment shows your amazing speed, and a powerful roar condenses all your strength at this moment. Work hard! Come on! Short time does not mean that your passion is short, but short distance does mean that your success is not far away. Believe in yourself and go! Victory is just around the corner, and failure will not reappear!
The earth belongs to you and the blue sky belongs to you. At the moment you jumped out, we jumped out of hope. Grass appreciates you, white clouds welcome you, and you are as light as a swallow, flying over the blue sky. The Olympic spirit has been embodied in you. Jump, jump out of your confidence, jump out of your peak and jump out of your victory.
A thin pole is placed horizontally in mid-air. It is thin, but it is like a hurdle in your life. This is not terrible. Don't be afraid. As long as you have determination and confidence, what is this? Without experiencing ups and downs, there will be no joy of success, overcome again and again, surpass yourself again and again, come on, and try to jump over this hurdle. To burn your youth!
Under the sunshine, the high jump venue is particularly brilliant, and the athletes are sprinting to the heights one by one with their bodies with keys. How do you know if you are strong or not if you don't try? Beyond yourself, it is possible to create a new world! Come on, athletes,
Create miracles, create surprises
A drop of sweat, floating on the court, accompanied by vigorous steps, played a 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? Thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at you, running out of the dream of youth for hope and victory.
Facing the blue sky, golden sunshine, green grass, red runway, or you, brave you, strong you. The difference is that the sky is bluer, the sun is brighter, the grass is more like jade, the runway is brighter, and you will be more confident and have more brilliant achievements.
What I want to see most is your charm, what I want to hear most is your breath, and what I want to feel most is the sudden wind that you whizzed past. Today, you are the focus; Today, you are proud; Today, we watch you create brilliance. On the runway, I stood on the snow-white starting line countless times, looked ahead countless times, tasted the bitterness of failure countless times, and tasted the sweetness of victory countless times. This is your 100 meter athlete. Behind the glory is sweat, and behind the success is hardship. For this short 100 meter, you have started and sprinted countless times. The world belongs to you, 100-meter athlete.