I once heard a retired policeman tell a story.
It was a Mid-Autumn Festival, and two lovers who loved each other but could not stay together forever ended their ephemeral dream on the day of reunion.
A patient who is full of marks but cautious, a lover who is timid but runs to the end.
"I don't know much, but I know that red roses are given to loved ones."
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Mission: Know the law and remember it, and be a good citizen
