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The leaves have fallen, telling us that autumn is coming;

Snowflakes are flying, telling us that winter is coming;

The melting of ice and snow tells us that spring is coming;

The scorching sun and high temperature tell us that the Universiade is coming.

Shenzhen, a civilized city,

There are civilized citizens there.

There are tall buildings there,

There are colorful lights there.

The traffic here is smooth,

There are striking signs there.

Happiness and enthusiasm are transmitted from here.

From here on, strength and courage can be passed on.

From here on, the song of youth is rising. ...

From here on, the songs of youth fly. ...