"Original sound. The true sound."
——Whose voice has passed through hundreds of millions of years, passed over the mountains of lies, soaked in the rain of slander, lingering in the ears and never dissipating.
——Whose face is it, mixed with old memories, mixed with sweet laughter and tears, wrapped in the warmth of the past, hovering in the mind and difficult to distinguish.
And today, I finally understand:
My true words are compared with your grievances in the world, the hatred of the country and the family, and the righteousness of the people.
——Too insignificant to be worth mentioning.
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Slow update of paper for third-year junior high school students
The writing style is procrastinating to death, proceed with caution, proceed with caution