(I)
She has escaped from this ups and downs world
Steal half a day of absurdity and half a day of leisure
(ii)
After many years, she returned to the world where she first lived, peaceful and stable
How suitable for her, who was once a little seedling of socialism, to thrive.
Why was she tricked into doing hard labor by that bastard? !
How come she has become a slave of capitalism? !
She couldn't help but look back on her life over the past hundred years,
Only these fourteen words can describe it:
Work hard and sleep well at night, and the day will come!
Those who feel extremely sad!
[Unconventional quick wear, I write as I like, you can take a look at it]
[Logic depends entirely on the author's mood, writing only depends on the red rain in the sky]
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