quietly shut our eyes and listen quietly, take a deep breath and feel relaxed this unprecedented calm. Noisy street facing me calm, the second election is not the result of a failure in life is certain that victory, perhaps, have the heart to fear, therefore think that, but now I have to overcome as a result of no longer a must, I will use my poem to win the final victory. Turn, will be step-by-step as the crowd, I smiled and opened his eyes, foot and picked up my pen to start my trip.
If I ask myself who will be saddened by the failure weep, I am feeling Road will become of my poems. Bell rings, pacify enemies I face, I will never lose the courage to clenched I will get the final victory. But I need your, I do not mind big mouth breathing air, after inspiration without grasp, because I know that the success or failure in a study or between the rubbish into a real style classic. Target moved Jianbu thoughts in my mind swiftly. I just want to won my own, because no amount of practice is only opponent. "I do not return to give up" It's words to you, I will not give up the victory for me to create a single word in my life.
Finally, the audience is not the glory of the pride of attention, no matter how much praise that only the appearance of vanity, my pride does not come from the proud king of my country, I single-handedly build, my tune is full of rhyme Wan Road, as standing like a castle shake. Frustration does not bring down my soul, I stand up and erase the teardrop eyes looked to the square, like a poem I did not order people to stand up in front of me, White is my area of my country, bell declare victory, the honor of my works. Each word in the poem like brand Abas left traces in history, his feet firmly set foot on the pace of the rhythm is my definition of a poem.
静静地闭上眼坐在台阶上静静地聆听，放松深呼吸感觉这前所未有的平静。街道喧闹着我沉着面对着，这场二选一的人生结果不是失败那一定就是胜利，或许，曾经内心回因此觉得恐惧，但如今我已克服不再决得由于，我会用我的诗句赢得最后的胜利。转身，将步如人群，我微笑着睁开眼睛，脚踏地，拿起我的笔展开我的旅行。
我问自己若是失败谁会难过啜泣，我道情绪都会变成我的诗句。钟声响起，安抚我面对天敌，我绝不会输，握紧勇气我一定会获得最后的胜利。但我需要你们的肯定，我大口呼吸思绪空气，抓紧灵感之后毫不留余地，因为我知道成败在一念之间变成垃圾或是真正的经典文笔。瞄准感动，思绪在我脑中健步如飞。我只想赢过我自己，因为再多的对手也只是练习。“我不回放弃”这五个字送给你，我不会放弃我用胜利为我的人生打造一字一句。
最后的荣耀不在全场注目的骄傲，不管有多少赞美那都只是虚荣的外表，我的骄傲并非来自自豪，我的王的国我一手打造，我的韵调充满运道，像城堡般屹立不摇。挫折并不能将我的灵魂打倒，我站起来抹去眼角的泪滴向广场望去，我的诗像一道命令没人在我面前站起，白纸上是我的国度我的领域，钟声宣告胜利，作品属于我的荣誉。诗里的字字珠玑会像烙印在历史留下痕迹，双脚踏上坚定步伐是我对诗句节奏的定义。