Never stop

The Himalayas are straight to the top, with the flag of the climber on it;

The Sahara desert is innocent, but there are footprints of the trekkers;

The Alps are majestic, with explorers in between;

There are thorns on the road of life, but there are memories of the strugglers.

At the age of eighteen, as Mao Zedong said, "the wind is flourishing, the book is slick, and the singer is squandered."

At the age of eighteen, at the age of hard work, we should not let ourselves lose the opportunity to struggle at such a good stage.

The road of life is full of thorns, there will be many obstacles, but we can't stop us from being in the wind. The road is eternal, and the hope is far-reaching. As long as we use perseverance to move the stone that blocks the road, we will eventually open the clouds and see the sky. As Li Bai said, "When the wind and the waves break, there will be time when the clouds sail to the sea."

Maybe we don’t have the pride of Cao Zhi’s “don’s go to the country and see death”; maybe we don’t have Qu Yuan’s worry about the country’s “staying too much to cover up, mourning the hardships of the people”; maybe we don’t have Li Wei "How many shackles can you ask if you can do it, just like a river flowing eastward?" But we have the age of glory, we have a pair of hands that never stop, we have a passion for fire. Isn't that enough? As long as we have a goal of struggle, the world will give way to us.

The 18-year-old life is also colorful. We can enjoy the joy of life in our struggles, and we can work hard while enjoying happiness. On the road of 18 years old, there is no lingering enthusiasm of Qiong Yao's drama, and there is no eagerness and enmity of Gu Long's novels, and there is no humorous entertainment movie. It's just a winding road; it's just a stone that occasionally appears on your way to fight; it's just a little starlight waiting for you at the exit.

At the age of eighteen, we don’t have the comfort and leisure of Tao Qian’s “carrying in the human world, but without the car and horses”; there is no helpless sentiment of Du Fu’s “sweet tears, hate the birds, and shocks”; Laughing out, my generation is a bohemian" bohemian.

But we have a heart that we never give up, we have a never-ending foot, and we have the belief that we will not relax when we Qingshan.

Yes, as long as there is a struggle, we will not stop. Just like "Li Ning advertising words": everything is possible. As long as we continue to struggle, the flowers of victory will eventually bloom for us.