Zhou Zheng softly chanted, stupefied as a wooden chicken, feeling the majestic and grand momentum.
"No one to support my aspirations to the clouds, I tread the snowy path to the mountain's peak alone!"
Jiang Hanxing's eyes sparkled, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if those lines spoke of the hidden ambitions in his heart.
"The sea has no bounds, the heavens serve as shores, scale the utmost heights, and I am the apex!"
When Ma Jing heard that Li Hao had given him this poem to recite on stage, his eyes reddened with excitement. Though he himself could not compose poetry, he could at least appreciate it.
These lines seemed to speak of the extraordinary youth before them.
In the world, there are millions of talents, but only the youth before them has reached the pinnacle, standing above the mountain peaks, becoming an even higher summit!
"Born a leader among men, only I shall live as long as the heavens..."
