We are green leaves.
Roots look for light in the dark.
Green leaves breathe fresh air in the sun.
The party led our ancestors through the darkness.
The party bathed us in sunshine.
Ninety years have passed in a flash.
The land of China has changed from ruins to green spaces.
This is the meticulous care of the party.
Ten years later.
I will give you a hundred years of cheers and feelings with my blood.
today，
We will sincerely thank you and be full of enthusiasm.
Welcome your 90th anniversary.
I am at this time.
The sunshine around you is your incarnation!
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The maple leaves halfway up the mountain are primitive and poetic!
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