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                                岁月如歌,                                 唱到什么地方,                                 就有什么样的芬芳!                                 我们怎能苛求,                                 世事与沧桑。
                                永不改变的,                                 是从不羞于见人的                                 真诚与善良!
                                人心,                                 无论穿什么样的衣裳,                                 都会太不漂亮。
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