Brave start

A seaman said that his favorite thing was the white spray that was provoked by the anchor. A seafarer said that what made him most happy was the embarrassment of the chain that was issued by the anchor. I said, my favorite is the sailing wave, starting with hope, and finally reaching with hope.

Waves, forgetting the shape, is the embarrassment of your progress. Strive hard, let the sweat dissolve in the sea, turn into the steering wheel of power, guide you to ride the wind and waves, reach the other side of the victory, the ideal hall.

Now we are sailing in the ocean. Faced with the one-year high school entrance examination, our struggle, our Bolang, means that we can reach the other side of victory and realize our ideals.

We took the hope to set sail early, and now we are lost in different directions in different places. I hope that one day I can get back to the other side because we all have dreams.

No one is willing to be shrouded in the fog of the sea, lost direction, waiting for death; no one is willing to be convinced by the waves, thus giving up the direction of progress, in the vast sea, listening to the heavens, waiting to be buried by the sea.

Who is willing to give up his ideals, and when the seafarers who are with him arrive at the other side, he is still on the sea. As long as there is an ideal, even if you have ruined a lot of time, you can still set sail, find the lost direction, and surpass the former travel companions to realize your dreams. Don't be proud to sail in front, don't be satisfied, because if you don't pay attention, the sailors in the rear will catch up with you.

Seafarers, don't forget the heavy responsibility of your body, don't forget your ideals, don't forget to work hard, and don't forget to fall behind and fight hard.

Since bravely set sail, we must have the courage to face the storm and the belief of successful arrival, and finally return to success.

Third day: Murphy