Walking through a hundred flowers, I don't remember the fragrance of life. I used to paint Yang Liuzhi green, but I didn't feel happy when I was young. I searched and searched, but I couldn't find the future sky. I, perhaps we, have stopped several times and hesitated to be sad. We all think that is who we really are. Until we sing against the cold wind, until we realize that the years have passed, can we continue to spread our youth? Students, let us put away the hope of wandering the world, let our thoughts no longer drift with the tide, let us treat precious youth rationally, let the ideal sweat soak our clothes, let the future not regret this time, and let the vitality bring us happiness. Let's fly.
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