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We are spring flowers, green buds

If you don't open up, you don't know your beauty

Let the wind of the world blow to your heart's content!

Blow open your closed self

Blow away your inferiority complex

It's best to feel it's warm

Let us who are not good at words and do not know what to do

At least it can give off a fragrance and a green smell

Although we will still encounter the baptism of the world

Misfortune and pain come

pollutes our minds

Like contaminating the clothes and shoes we wear

When we were on a sunny day

Take it to the river pond to wash

Let's learn to be like water

You listen to the laughter of the water

It's like a child who eats honey and runs

Hehehe, hehehehehehe

The poem "Song of Things", the additional prose is a flower or water is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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