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《We Believe We Can Fly》（我们相信我们能飞）——吴千国
We Believe We Can Fly
Class7 Grade7 Wuqianguo
When it comes to youth. we will think of the following words, passionate, lovely, enthusiastic, playful and so on. But one word I regard as the most important is energetic.
There is no doubt that all the teenagers at our ages have the desire to show ourselves and to prove that we're not so bad. On the contrary, we can do better than anyone else. Since I' m one of them, I am standing here right now to speak out our personalities.
We' re brave. As you can see, each time school holds some contests, we take an active part in them 。 Maybe we' re shy,don't know how express ourselves properly and sometimes we stand on the stage but forget the words we have prepared for more than 100 times. So embarrassed! But who cares! We still want to show ourselves. We smile to cover our inner fear. We sing to encourage ourselves. After all, we' re making progress after every effort to improve our abilities.
We' re free. Our minds are free. We come up with great ideas about all the questions. We have different onions about things around us. We work out difficult math problems in different ways. Our hearts are free. We imagine ourselves to be great men. We have a lot of interests. We have lots of dreams. All in all, our hearts fly in the sky of imagination. And finally we try to achieve them through our efforts. And we have the faith in one thing that we' re making our roads toward our bright future and we will reach the destination one day.
That' s out youth—a generation who try to take the responsibilities of themselves. At last I want to sing a song to end my speech: “ I can fly. I' m proud that I can fly. To give the best of mine. Till the end of the time. Believe me I can fly. I' m proud that I can fly 。 To give the best of mine. The heaven in the sky!” we all believe we can fly, we can fly high!
Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I coul not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.
Then too the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.
And both that morning equally lay,
In leaves no step had trodded black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh,
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged i a woo, and I ----
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Invisible wings
I can fly
To fly into space, to fly to any place want to go
Now, god has given me a pair of invisible wings
Although, it can't take me fly all over the ends of the earth
But it can create my dream place
Alfred Tennyson
He claps the drag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands,
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.