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Pushing open the window, another day,
At present, it is still the scenery of yesterday;
Yesterday's sky, yesterday's birds;
Yesterday's tree, yesterday's tears.
Looking at the horizon,
That lonely goose is wandering, how lonely and helpless.
It, flying alone into the blue sky,
Took a different path with the team.
Poor gosling,
Who can help you find your way home?
Yesterday, I was this little goose.
Lost in the journey of life,
With a brain full of confusion,
Try to grow up with ups and downs.
Sunshine, where are you?
Why are there difficulties and obstacles on the road to growth?
That terrible thorn, that tempting trap.
The steps I'm looking for are printed everywhere.
It's still dawn after dark,
It must be a rainbow after the rain.
In the morning, the sun finally jumped out of the east.
Looking up again, I found that the sun was originally seven colors.
Looking back, I saw the road to growth covered with rainbows!
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