A poem that goes well all the way.

Xiaoyue, have a nice trip.

On the way to heaven, there are no more cars coming and going.

Angels will spread their wings for you.

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Yes, free play.

Two rings, one in bud.

You should lie in your mother's arms.

With soft little hands

Write warmth on mom's forehead.

You should stand on dad's palm.

In eyah's words.

Will be happy, will surge father's emotion.

Who killed your young life?

Who made your parents suffer?

If it weren't for the madness of the first driver

If it's not the second driver's fault.

If it weren't for the indifference of eighteen passers-by

How did you lose your childhood songs?

Xiaoyue, have a nice trip.

On the way to heaven, there are no more cars coming and going.

God will open his arms for you.

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You can dance as much as you want.

Please take a letter to the merciful God.

Tell him that the beautiful world is sick.

Lu Xun's pen and ink have rusted.

Bloody words, already shaking numb.

Please ask god to prescribe a strong medicine.

Because, every family has a bud to be released.

Just because they refused to leave our arms.

Xiaoyue, have a nice trip.

On the way to heaven, there are no more cars coming and going.

There is no indifference in heaven.

In heaven, there is only laughter.

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