只要信念还在,纵使粉身碎骨,还有精神长存;只要力量还在,纵使现在失败,也会勇敢走下去;只要梦想还在,纵使前方风浪滔天,也会坚持去追梦;只要希望还在,纵使艰难异常,也要张开翅膀于天际中飞翔。我静静地走在操场上,一阵风吹来,模糊了眼睛,昂起头看向天空,真的好美。此时,多么希望有一位慈祥的长者对我说:“孩子,我看见你的泪水了。”可惜没有,只有大雁向南飞去,还有那片蔚蓝的天空和被大风压制却依旧绽放着的鲜艳夺目的玫瑰。 As long as the faith is still there, even if it is frail, there will be a long life; as long as the power is still there, even if it fails now, it will go bravely. As long as the dream is still there, Even with difficult exceptions, spread your wings to fly in the sky. I quietly walked in the playground, a gust of wind blowing, blurred eyes, looked up to the sky, really beautiful. At this moment, I would like to have a benevolent elder say to me: “I saw your tears, my child.” Unfortunately, no goose flew south, but there was a blue sky and was suppressed by the gale Still blooming bright eye-catching roses.