This is an endless poem.
It flows in a top-down way.
Pass through a stone crack
Just like this, I came to you.
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It's the breeze on Wuling Mountain.
It stays at this temperature from south to north.
Waiting to be stung
Waiting silently by your side.
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Rape flowers in Saibei.
Decorate a picture with fragrance.
I can't even hold back.
So let you stay in the spring breeze.
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I can't forget going through a storm.
I can't forget a feeling of nostalgia and hatred.
I can't forget waiting day and night.
I can't forget my expectations year after year.
I can't forget the waves in Dajiangdong.
The glorious image of a thousand generations.
I can't forget the scholar's spirit.
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It is the diligence of late-night postgraduate entrance examination.
It is the hard work of certified public accountants day and night.
It is the excitement of the national law examination wave.
Peking University helped with the title exam in March.
It is to help civil servants take exams.
Just to cheer for the fourth and sixth grades.
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No need for slogans
No need for firecrackers
Just wait for the first thunder of spring.
You will burst into volcanic enthusiasm.
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It's the same as our March