A short poem praising the party.

Ode to the Party 3

Three rivers are ink, and there are endless books for the great cause of the party;

The four seasons are like songs, and they sing endlessly for the glory of the party;

Every corner of the motherland is full of the kindness of the party.

All kinds of short messages praise the party's good, and money has affection for China!

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