Get the vigor of this golden autumn and strive for the glory of the machine.

The sea is vast and the sky is vast, and the fish leaps to the present with lofty sentiments. The sky is high and the birds fly to show their great power.

Steam turbine, Qi Xin together; Strive for the upper reaches and never give up;

Engine turbine steam, bravely create good results; Unite and struggle to show yourself;

Make great efforts, gather together and write a new chapter.

Charming machine steam, galloping Huayuan; Unity is strength, who will compete with each other;

Charm machine steam, never give up; Strive hard to achieve better results;

Dream colorful legends and meet colorful journeys.

Play the melody of youth and express your willingness to exercise!

At the foot of Chimai Mountain, the grand meeting of Huayuan Research and Transportation is ushered in. On the competition field, show the heroic spirit of the engine and steam athletes!

Youth is like fire, surpassing oneself; Mechanical and automobile students, bravely create good grades;

Youth interpretation, courage and passion, an athlete, never give up;

Believe in loyalty and determination, strive for the first place, learn from others and create greater glories;

Ambition is higher than the sky, gas is higher than the mountain, and computer students are constantly striving for self-improvement!

Look! Colorful flags fluttering in the wind are blooming flowers; Listen! Those earth-shattering cheers are the wind of victory echoing in my ears. You are a symbol of victory in the sports field, and you are the admiration of youth in the sports field. Let's go Go and meet this great challenge! Be a teenager chasing the wind.

Every effort is rewarded, every pain is the beginning of happiness, and no cry is the call of strength. We have the heroic spirit of crashing on the shore, so you don't have to care about the quietness of Xiao He's debut. We have sunny spring days, so we don't have to envy Joan's broken jade in winter. We are an umbrella in a rainy day and a pot of charcoal fire in a cold winter, which warms not only you and me, but everyone's heart. Athletes on the sports field, applause belongs to you, flowers belong to you and success belongs to you.

You are not afraid of the hard journey. The baton conveys the collective strength in your hands. Listen, we're shouting for you. You are interpreting the Olympic spirit. You are the pride of our hearts. Take a deep breath. What awaits you is a bad meal. I believe the victory will belong to you, but you need to face it bravely during this journey. We are cheering for you. Did you hear our heartfelt cry? Difficulties and victories are beckoning to you. Go ahead, don't hesitate, overcome difficulties and win. I believe you will give us a smile soaked with sweat.

Yours Every sprint is touching our heartstrings; Every leap you make attracts our attention; Every time you take off, it makes us nervous. We shout for you, we are proud of you, and we are crazy about you.

Gunfire sounded, "ready to go", what could not be stopped was the fiery momentum of the athletes. Heroes give up who I am, and victory is inevitable. The oath is saturated with the athletes' high fighting spirit. Friends, cheer for athletes and sports! The stadium is full of excitement, and every molecule in the air is saturated with confidence.

The pace of youth, the speed of youth, the vitality of youth and the splendor of youth will be fully reflected in you.

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.

The road of life is smooth and bumpy; What I have done in these years has been both laughter and bitterness. Tears told me a story of falling, and sweat made me heavier and more mature.