School sports day...what is the best slogan for the cheerleading team?

To the 100-meter athletes

On the starting line

You all line up

Toned muscles contain explosive power

The firm eyes are full of confidence

The gun went off

You have begun a journey that is not long

On the straight runway

With your steady footsteps

The finish line is not far away

Your agile backs in sprinting will be left behind

Come on

Applause will ring for you

Come on

Victory and flowers will eventually belong to you

To the sprinters

Step onto the track,

It is a choice.

It is a kind of courage to leave the starting point.

Running on the field,

is a kind of victory.

Friend,

use your strength,

use your spirit,

to open up

A sprinting world that belongs to you

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To the 200M athletes

200M has a starting point in life

200M has a curve in life

200M, There is a sprint in life

200M, there is a brilliant victory

200M, only a moment

But it achieves an eternal victory

200M, only one turning point

But a lot of sweat

Rush towards your glorious victory

Cross that moment

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Turn that corner

Victory is waving to you

Fly

-- To the 200-meter athletes

The summer playground

is so beautiful

It is almost despairingly beautiful

You squat on the starting line

Every muscle You are so stubborn that you raised your head

Like a statue

Slowly

Slowly

You raised your head

There is greed in the determined eyes

The sweaty hair finally flew up

Go ahead, go ahead

Become brave Goshawk

Looking for the sun in my heart

100-meter run

The shocking spear is as fast as flying

Go forward without retreating

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The wind is as fast as lightning

What are the words for the warriors to set off

To the 100-meter athletes

The sound of gunfire accompanies you on your journey, and you are confident Head, with the belief of victory,

rushed, ran.

At that moment, time seemed to stop for you, your courage shook everything,

shocked everyone's heart. end. You win.

Although it was only a short ten seconds, you left an eternity in our hearts.

Instant success or failure

— To the 100-meter athlete

The red runway carries much sweat, and a red line records how much success or failure.

A start is an instant burst, where success or failure is determined.

A fleeting moment, a flash of lightning, is the beginning of success.

To the 100-meter athletes

When the gunfire rang out, you rushed forward, for no other reason than to lead the class. Without the sweat of the past, how could you see today's victory? Believe in yourself, encourage yourself, and surpass yourself. Add an eternal touch to the brilliance of the sun! The important thing is to persevere to the end, not to be gorgeous. Go ahead! Towards that future, carry on to the end.

To the 100-meter athletes

What I want to see most is your grace,

What I want to listen to most is your breathing,

What I want to feel most is your whistling wind.

Today, you are the focus;

Today, you are proud;

Today, we see You create brilliance.

To the 100-meter athletes

On the runway, I have stood on the snow-white starting line countless times,

I have looked up at the front countless times, and I have failed in taste countless times. Bitter,

Taste the sweetness of victory countless times. This is you? A 100-meter athlete.

Behind glory is sweat, behind success is hardship.

For this short one hundred meters,

You have started and sprinted countless times. .

This world belongs to you, 100-meter athlete.

To the 100-meter athletes

A gunshot echoes in the cool autumn wind,

You show your style,

In In this short 100 meters,

you are racing against time,

just for the final sprint.

No matter what the result is, you are all winners.

Because you have raced against time.

To long-distance runners

What is tempered is extraordinary perseverance.

What is competed is extraordinary physical strength.

What is fought for is outstanding. Endurance.

Turn the long runway into a long journey,

Listen! The whistling wind is cheering for you,

Look! The hunting flags Cheering for you,

Come on!

For the glory of the moment when you reach the finish line!

To the middle and long-distance runners

If Power comes from breathing, and breathing comes from life

The true meaning of life explains the eternity of power

The moment of breathing explains the value of life

Namo's difficulty in breathing, the strength of The most beautiful explanation can be found at this moment.

Persist in this beauty to the end, even if you fail, you will feel no regrets

Keep this beauty in your heart forever, even if it is locked deep, It will never fade

All of this will be like a rainbow in the sky of the soul

Leave a beautiful and eternal moment

Nothing in this life Regrets

A choice without regrets

No matter the outcome is good or bad

No regrets or regrets is our choice

Every time an athlete When running on the 400-meter runway

We bless you and cheer for you

We will never give up until the last moment and hold your faith in mind

Also It has become our belief

Athletes

Fly! The wings belong to you

To the long-distance runners

The power of human beings is revealed at that moment,

Struggle becomes the starting point of life at that moment,

At that moment everything turned into nothing,

I only knew that victory was not far away,

I raised my head and looked ahead,

The finish line It is vaguely visible that

the hard work of countless days and nights will be realized today.

Sprinkle a handful of hard sweat,

Continue to lift your tired steps,

The explosive roar penetrates the rainbow,

Continue to move towards Before,

Regardless of success or not,

You have already had it,

Have you ever remembered it?

Cheering at the finish line,

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Shocked?

To the 3000-meter athletes

Walking through barren mountains, high canyons and low valleys,

We lit bonfires along the way,

one stop One stop of the road was left behind,

We felt tired and confused.

There is still such a long road stretching into the distance,

Where is the starlight in the distance hidden?

Where is the fairy tale tree in the distance hiding?

Work hard,

Fight!

There are our ideals in the distance,

Our hope!

To long-distance runners

I know

This is a test of will,

on a long track,

Leave a long lasting message.

I know

This is a test of endurance.

Every step forward is full of persistence and determination.

I know

You are the star today,

I sincerely

wish you the best!

Cheers for you!

A choice without regrets

— To long-distance runners

Looking at your increasingly heavy steps on the field,

I used to Your heroic words of encouragement,

have become so fragile and powerless at this moment.

So I chose silence,

Blessing you silently from the bottom of my heart.

For the limits that others dare not challenge,

Why do you want to climb?

No hesitation,

Knowing how difficult this road is. ,

Why do you have to be persistent?

Perhaps you put your courage on the scale,

The other side will hold up the entire earth,

Do you know?

Your no regrets have carried you,

arrived at elegant milestones,

engraved with the notes of youth

No regrets

To the athletes

On the 400-meter track,

You are speeding,

Facing such a long journey ,

Your legs and feet may be numb,

You may be a little confused.

But do you know,

Behind you, there are pairs of expectant eyes of your classmates;

Behind you, it is you who have been practicing hard every day Sweat.

Take courage,

and move forward bravely!

For the collective honor, for the future of the motherland! ?

To the 400-meter athletes

What we face

is still the blue sky,

still the golden sunshine,

It’s still the green grass,

It’s still the red runway,

It’s still you, the brave you,

the strong you .

The difference is that

the sky is bluer, the sun is brighter,

the grass is more like emerald,

the runway is more vivid ,

And you will definitely be more confident,

Your achievements will be more brilliant.

To long-distance runners

Maybe you feel uneasy,

Our hearts are already boiling.

In the past,

on the long runway,

you left deep footprints.

I can’t wipe away your sweat.

I can’t pull your heavy feet.

For the sake of the class,

you don’t care about being tired,

you don’t care about tears and sweat,

because you have a firm belief in your heart.

For the sake of the class, I can do it.

To the 1500-meter athletes

drops of sweat,

are floating on the green field,

accompanied by vigorous steps,

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Play a movement of hope.

A variety of beliefs,

placed in the blue sky,

accompanied by your deep eyes,

paint beautiful arc.

How many times can one fight in life?

Thousands of pairs of eyes are watching you,

For hope and victory,

run away from the dream of youth.

To the shot put players

Holding the heavy shot put tightly in your hands,

Your hope is condensed on that shot put,

You The ideal,

gather all the strength of the whole body to launch the ideal,

launch the hope,

The shot put shines in the air,

The ideal is Glowing in the sky

Arc?

—To the shot put players

A beautiful arc passed before my eyes,

I couldn’t help but think about it

This wonderful arc

How much hard work is condensed,

What an unparalleled arc, how much eager expectations are placed on it.

It is so natural and so perfect,

There are no regrets, only a beautiful experience.

I will keep you forever

Let my heart be imprinted with an arc

To the shot put players

The shot put comes from you Throw it in your hand,

draw a beautiful parabola in the air.

The shot put passed through the air,

falling on the competition field,

leaving a wonderful mark.

Every throw,

is a display of passion;

Every landing,

is the result of hard work.

Beyond

— To high jumpers

Under the sunshine,

the high jump competition venue is particularly brilliant,

Athletes,

use their strong bodies to sprint one height after another.

Without trying,

how would you know if you are strong?

Beyond yourself,

maybe you will create a new world!

Athletes, come on,

go create miracles,

create surprises!

To the high jumpers

The left hand cannot cover the sweat

The right hand cannot cover the sun

The eyes of the audience

It is full of desire.

The stepping foot steps on the clouds

The leaping heart is boiling

Light as a swallow

Mighty as an eagle

Happiness raised its arms

Immersed in the repeated reincarnation scenes

Sweat flowed,

Tears soaked

Glow in the sun.

To the high jumper

A thin pole is placed horizontally in mid-air,

It is thin, but it is like a hurdle in your life,

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It’s not scary, don’t be afraid,

As long as you are determined,

As long as you have confidence,

What does this mean?

If you have not experienced ups and downs, you will not have the joy of success.

Victory again and again,

Beyond yourself again and again,

Come on, try your best to jump over this hurdle in front of you.

Go and burn your youth!

To the high jumper

After a graceful approach,

jump,

the body draws an arc in the air,

Sink quickly and close your legs.

Exceeded.

What a beautiful high jumping posture.

Every time,

it is a challenge and a transcendence.

Applause for every transcendence.

To the high jumper

Gently you came, just as you gently passed the pole,

Gently we are quietly blessing you.

Be brave and move forward! You are the most helpful.

Be brave and jump over the pole towards victory,

We look forward to your victory!

To high jumpers

The earth belongs to you,

The blue sky belongs to you,

The moment you jump,

At the same time, our hopes jumped out.

The grass admires you,

The white clouds welcome you,

You are as light as a swallow, flying across the blue sky,

The Olympic spirit is in you Reflect,

jump, jump out of your confidence,

jump out of your top,

jump out of your victory mountain.

To the long jumpers

The approach to running like an arrow from the string,

The take-off like a grasshopper,

The walking performance in the air,

Causing waves of exclamation,

The moment you landed,

you touched the softness of the sand,

No matter what,

The honor will always be yours.

Written to 100-meter athletes

One hundred meters is a windy world!

10 meters is the glimmer of light on the morning horizon!

20 meters is a faint red light!

The sun jumped out of the horizon at 30 meters!

The 40-meter wind is running wildly!

Cheering for 50 meters

Lack of energy for 60 meters

The order for 70 meters

The light for 80 meters is right in front of us

90 meters is a sure win

100 meters is a win!

To the 100-meter athlete

For a brief moment,

showed your amazing speed,

with a sonorous roar,

Concentrate all your strength on this moment.

Work hard! Come on!

The short time does not mean that your passion is short.

The short distance does not mean that your success is not far away.

Believe in yourself and go for it!

Victory is right in front of you,

Loss will never happen again!

Feel tomorrow

The budding flower buds feel tomorrow——

The small blue flowers sway with pure dreams.

The bloody sunset feels tomorrow——

The gushing red sun announces the victory of the struggle.

Feeling tomorrow——

Looking for a bit of comfort

Gently dry your tears and dedicate your smile.

Feel tomorrow——

Overcoming the bumps will be smoothness.

When thorns are removed, flowers bloom.

Feel tomorrow——

You will find

Success is not far away.

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Oldness inspires youth

Passion surges across the earth

I seem to feel the coolness of jasper

The Nanlao Spring flows down the mountain

My Buddha sees the green feathers colliding with each other

The green sapling is gently swaying at the bottom

My heart is extremely pure Xian Chen

The crystal clear eyes are full of scenery

Wherever the spring water flows through

there are lotus and rice flowers fragrant together

Poppy (adaptation)

When is Enter the Dragon? How much do you know about the event?

The track and field record was broken again, and the past quietly disappeared in the mist.

The project track should still be there, just the name has changed.

Do you have any chance of winning? Just like thousands of troops crossing the bridge.

To the Games

This is a poem

It has the rhythm of poetry and the feelings of poetry

This is a song

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It has melody, ups and downs, and speed

It is Qingkan’s poem, the song of youth

It has fiery emotions, unbridled unrestrainedness, and magnificent magnanimity

It is the poem of the times, the song of the times, without foreign exchange, it is the fresh breath, the ambition to work hard, and the mind that tolerates the world

The situation in the competition field

The all-powerful scene in the competition field ,

You are sweating like rain under the storm.

The shouts in the stands were loud,

the shouts were full of expectations,

expected success, expected victory!

Athletes, fight hard!

Life is a rare fight.

Fight for a good wind and waves,

Fight for a bright sea and sky!

The scene of the competition is unpredictable,

Keep your mentality and keep working hard,

Never give up!

BBK

No one asks you whether you are doing well or not.

Reality or goals

Which is more important

Success or failure

Who can predict

The blood will eventually burn

The world has its own justice

Every effort will be rewarded

It’s better to say it than to do it

If you want to do it, do it the best

BBK.

At that moment

I don’t want to be a hindrance

I don’t want to let sweat

tears run down that face

There is nothing to consider

You can have time to calculate

Under the sunlight of thousands of layers

It is a shallow moment

There are many things decided on this

On such a morning full of sunshine

Whether sweat brought success

It was decided at that moment

I don’t know who it is

I don’t know who it is

Flying across the runway like lightning

Rush to the finish line;

I don’t know who it is

Draw a beautiful parabola

Float far away;

I don’t know who it is

Leap high from the ground

Fly over the crossbar,

I don’t know who it is

Strive to throw the seeds of hope

Fly into the distance;

No matter who it is

all show us? The style of contemporary middle school students

The promise of youth

Staring at the blue sky

Give youth a promise

Let dreams fly high

Let youth bear fruit

A poetic age

The will is as broad as a river

Don’t expect luck

Resolutely shoulder the perseverance

To athletes

Both cheerfulness and gloominess have been written on my forehead

I have not given up my persistence yesterday and tomorrow

On windy days, I am like a rolled up wave

On sunny days I am shining glass

What does not change is the nature of the rushing water

Success and failure are engraved into life

Spring shoes and autumn marks are both scenery

In the green season, I am a brilliant flower

In the golden season, I am a fruit facing the wind

What remains unchanged is the prosperity of life

Teacher, come on!

--Dedicated to the teachers participating in the competition

Step down from the podium,

Put down the pointer,

The teacher in sportswear,

I am not used to it.

I am used to the teacher’s integrity.

I am used to the teacher’s majesty.

I am boiling. On the sports field,

I saw the teacher’s bright smile,

Maybe the body is not strong,

Maybe the back is slightly bent,

But your style has not diminished at all,

Teacher, come on!

Please show your firepower!

To the referee

The rules

are selfless swords

You are the fair judge

Foot Stepping on a hot soil

A blue sky above your head

Wind sand, scorching sun

Cracked mouth, dry lips

You stand tall as a sculpture

Standing together as a scenery

You hold up the clear sky in the stadium with your persistence as a flag bearer

No one cheers

- --To the referees of the conference

The same scorching sun,

the same exposure,

no enthusiastic cheers,

no excitement Cheers.

You use precise instruments,

and meticulous patience,

to record the glory of athletes.

I am proud of you,

Thank you for your hard work,

Dear teacher!

To the referees

A good start is half the success,

But you, the referee teachers,

are even more important The key to getting us to the finish line.

Your fairness is the feet we use to walk;

Your patience is the step we take;

Your seriousness is our The path traveled.

Your justice as a balance shows your integrity and selfless character.

Please let me say it again:

Teacher referee, thank you for your hard work!