Watching the golden keyboard be blasted to the ninth,

The monthly pass was blown up from the sixth to the eighth,

My eyes moistened all of a sudden, and I was wet at the end of the year, and these lists were battlefields, and I was rubbed without asking for votes

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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