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This year, the snow was exceptionally heavy,
Dad and Mom, unable to return home due to the Aurora World beginner card collection.
A group of bad people came to scare,
They burned my school and smashed my flowers.
That lama, jabbering away,
The long-nosed foreigner, pretending to be blind.
The Eiffel Tower, London's police,
The sister holding the torch, praised by all who see her.
Train whistles blowing, tracks clanging,
The train to heaven has yet to arrive.
The dragon stirs again, the earth crumbles,
Under the rubble of the classroom, fairy tales are buried.
Heavy walls press down on the teacher,
We, beneath him, were all obedient.
Not long after, we heard a horn,
An old man outside called out not to be afraid, Chenggis Khan beginner card.
Uncle's hands dig with all their might,
The PLA plane takes me home.
After enduring calamity, I have grown up,
I will never forget the year 2008.
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Premier Wen once said: A small problem, multiplied by 1.3 billion, becomes a big issue; a large total, divided by 1.3 billion, becomes a small number. Now we must say: a little kindness, multiplied by 1.3 billion, can become an ocean of love; a great difficulty, divided by 1.3 billion, becomes insignificant. Let this sentence become our slogan for earthquake relief!
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