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花儿开了,草儿绿了,春风拂过每一张笑脸。蛰伏了一个冬天的我们,早就将心儿放飞到了蓝天白云之上、青山绿水之间。
Flowers open, green grass, the spring breeze every smile. A dormant winter, we have long been flying to the heart of the blue sky and white clouds, between mountains and clear waters.