The Tree of Growth

Thirty-three years ago, a small seed

Under the cohesion of generations of people

has bid farewell to the youthful appearance of the past

Finally, I have today's tall torso

It's been a bumpy road

Your shoots have been broken by the rain

Your green leaves have been blown down by the cold wind

But every time you encounter difficulties

You can always regain your life in the spring when the opportunity comes

In autumn, it brings people the joy of harvest

In the long river of time

What has not changed is the original intention

What hasn't changed is the spirit of hard work

What remains unchanged is the self-confidence to hold on to the future

But the years have also left a real trace

The dark complexion of the ancestors

It is the old vestige of countless days and nights of labor

The white sideburns of the ancestors

It is the most obvious mark carved by time

That's a few decades of time

It is the most dazzling past left by our ancestors

This has made this tree what it is today

Reminiscing about the past and going through ups and downs

On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival

Flowing water

The moonlight is cool

We are about this time

Feeling the kindness of our ancestors

Know the responsibility of our generation

There's a long way to go

Forge ahead

In the evening

Let's look back

We're here to stay

We meet for the future

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