1, time flies like water, like an arrow, and it has turned green in a blink of an eye. Although I have been made young by adults, I feel that people are not old, and that weak heart has long been aging under the polishing of years. My childhood playmates are now running around for study and life, but in the final analysis, they are still for life. I wonder if they still remember the dream we had on the roof under the stars. I only know that my dream is a blessing to you.
2, butterflies flying in the sun, have you ever remembered the innocent smiling faces that chased and played like flowers in those years, which attracted butterflies to linger! On the occasion of Children's Day, may you always smile like a flower.
3. Public places are convenient for pedestrians, especially the elderly. You will grow old, so respecting the elderly means respecting your old age.
4, time, gradually moving around the fingers, sorrowful of the elegance of the years, wrote down the vicissitudes of life. The scenery in the eyes, the little smile in the ear and the thin footprints by the lake all fell into the fleeting light and shadow. The tidbits are scattered, the spring dream is stranded, and the thoughts in my heart are always lingering. The powder is like May, and the sleeves are full of fragrance.
5, in the face of the vicissitudes of life that have passed away, there is a sense of embarrassment that I can't cry.
6. Over time, the truth depends on it; Hundreds of miles apart, but constantly separated; The night is long and the stars are bright; Sincerely pray, accompany around. If missing becomes your concern and greeting becomes your promise, I don't know how to express my sadness; If you no longer care about me and don't remember when you are free, I don't know where to deliver my lovesickness.
7. Ideal is the driving force of life value, struggle is the goal of life value, and enterprising is the embodiment of life value. We should create extraordinary deeds with ordinary life, let the light last forever, and let the light bloom with the years.
8. Long live the Millennium: thousands of years. Describe the long years.
9. Seventeen-year-old Zhuo Wenjun became a widow soon after she got married. In other words, the years of burning passion were extinguished by fate at the beginning of burning. Fortunately, God sent another kind of flame called Sima Xiangru!
10, loneliness is a kind of happiness It's getting late, people and. Will you enjoy this little happiness?
Every life has a process, either rising or falling. Just like a fallen leaf, once, the trunk was green and lush, and life was swaying. After many twists and turns, the years are vicissitudes, and life is bumpy, but it can't last for the lost years. When the elegance of the past is gone, only the glory of the past remains, staying in the world and lasting forever. Life is such a process. No matter how brilliant your past is, it will fall one day. Learn to be a fallen leaf, look down on life and meditate on the world. Perhaps, the color of life still carries the fragrance of life.
12, since childhood, we have never changed, just become ourselves more and more clearly.
13, time freezes at this moment, the power of time, the passage of life, the aging of time and many agreements, our unfinished wishes and our unfinished destiny.
14, memories in the traces of years, precipitated a good-looking look.
15. Give someone roses, leave a lingering fragrance in your hand, and each one is as touching as a petal. In the gorgeous life of spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are kind to others and tolerant of yourself. Every kindness is like rain and dew, infiltrating the most beautiful life. Even if one day your face is gone, life will be young and beautiful because of kindness and will never wither.
16. The country road is a song of life. In ancient stories, poems of years, clear streams, diaries of life and compositions of years, there is a scarecrow in the countryside, guarding a happy future for this beautiful country in the field.
17, the furthest distance in the world is not life and death, but forgetting. More distant than that, you can't forget, can't forget each other, can't forget; I want to find it, but I have no choice. Only the years when flowers bloom and fall are left behind, and the eternity of darkness and dawn flows silently alternately.
18, climb mountains and mountains to regain old memories. Time flies, I can't take it with me. Heavy memories, you are moving, you are everywhere.
19, affection is like rain, which can help you wash away your irritability and leave you cool; Affection is like the wind, which can help you sail successfully; Affection is like the sun, which can make you feel the warmth of spring in the cold winter, and let the emotions dusty by years radiate the brilliance of life. Family ties gave Mulan the motivation to join the army as her father; Family, let Meng Mu have the determination to move three times; Emotion inspired A Bing to play a beautiful melody.
20. Those beautiful things that once existed eventually became distant thoughts and memories. They are just memories that can't be returned for a while. The once innocent smile has gone with the years. The sweetest candy is not what it used to taste. It's a little painful. My memory hasn't changed, but we have changed. The past has not been forgotten, but we have forgotten, and our hearts are still hurting, but we don't care. Yesterday, just like passing clouds, we found that we were not who we were.
2 1, time is a nail, and life is destined to be a hammer sale.
22. Love is an understanding of life. Love is born from the heart, follow the heart and follow the heart. Glass years, meeting is fate, knowing each other is luck, and falling in love is happiness.
23. Life is like a dream, and the years are like songs. I don't know how long it took, but I never tapped on the cold keyboard with trembling hands on such a lonely night and wrote a dazzling and warm chapter. Looking back suddenly, the wind of years, like withered petals, dispelled endless sadness.
24. How much helplessness and regret does life have, and how sad and sad it is? The loneliness and desolation eroded by wind and rain must be water, which quietly flows through the days of youth struggle and touches the ideal years.
25. When we were all children, I began to be full of ideals whenever I saw overseas travelers returning home with full loads. I dreamed that there were a lot of gold, silver and jewels on my way to work, which were inexhaustible. I thought the outside world was so excellent that the years must be very happy, otherwise how could it attract so many people? So I began to look forward to the outside world, hoping to be free one day.
26. Life is only a few decades. Everyone comes to take a walk with the world, but only borrows a body from the years. Where they came from, they will eventually go back. Only in this process, some people left their souls in this world, and some people brought their souls into the soil.
27. Clouds dot the sky. Wonderful, greetings decorate wonderful friendship, true feelings decorate wonderful years, and Qingming decorates wonderful spring! I hope to go hiking together, send a text message to greet you, and pray to meet you!
28. The sails of the years are drifting away under the eyes of memories, and the melody of "Life in Full Bloom" suddenly rings in my ears, evoking an inexplicable desire in my heart. Gently pull open the curtain, a spring rain, wet the pious yearning flowers, many memento mori like flowers watered by rain, warm a deep dream, just like the mood at the moment, let the fluttering flowers and spring breeze make me intoxicated, I don't want to wake up.
29. I have always liked this passage. Many of us may not see the beauty of freedom, constitutionalism, democracy and the rule of law in this life, and we will not go to jail. We just can't get along with this environment and where will you go, but many wonderful feelings in life are basically in our own hands, and we shouldn't miss them because of anger or despair. He Weifang: I don't think everyone should be a soldier. After all, life is short and the years are fleeting. You need to have a very good feeling of life, have a hearty communication with friends, enjoy watching green mountains and green waters, enjoy reading an old book and so on. In fact, people don't exist entirely to transform this society. We need a more colorful life course. )
30. What can you do in thousands of days? I'm afraid I can only live in a hurry. The past days are like thin fog, blown away by the wind and washed away by the rain. What traces did youth leave me? Traces of time.
3 1, the beauty of the years is deposited in the long river of time. With the cycle of life, I saw the traces of memory. Who wrote the hymn of time and praised its eternity;
32. Open those bleak title pages and look back, feeling that the past years are empty. However, I don't want to let go, but time has relentlessly released my hand.
33. The advantage of time is that people are relieved, but at the same time they will seize it, laughing and crying, and I am afraid it is too late. Li Susheng
34. Even though time passes, space blocks us and time distracts you and me, the heart of care and blessing will always be around.
35. Holy maternal love is surging in my heart, and there is no hesitation and hesitation in the stormy years. Broad maternal love is sprinkled on the world, and the journey of life is full of colorful colors. Ah, maternal love, maternal love, the greatest love in the world, maternal love, maternal love, embrace the warm world in your heart.
36. Mencius said: Born in sorrow, died in happiness. You are a lucky life at an early age, when you have been vain for several years.
37. The pine tree in front of the teaching building seems to have never changed. Always so tall and straight, always make people feel so arrogant. It seems that for him, time is not suffering, and years are not suffering. It just accepts the baptism of time and makes it grow sturdily day by day. It is the patron saint of the school. With it, we won't feel lonely. It has been paying close attention to the growth of students, and sends away students living under its wings with a smile every year.
38. Time is urging the host to grow old day by day. The wrinkles on the face deepened unconsciously, and the black hair on the head dyed white unconsciously. That's not jade powder, it's white hair that can never be washed away. Those hands, those hands that have been soaked in water for years and tempered by emery, have become old trees with crooked bells and mottled roots! But he is still doing it, and the life of a craftsman is in the hands of endless work.
39. It's hard to meet each other, but it's even harder to know each other. Cherish the people in front of us, sincerely care for each other's affection, so that there will be no regrets in the years to come and live up to the love given by God. May all lovers get married.
40. I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been somewhat old recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
4 1, the sudden warmth of spring makes many people take off their clumsy clothes. In this community surrounded by four walls, the children struggled to break away from their mother's tightly held hand and cheered in the rain, like a pony rushing to the vast Yuan Ye; The old people gathered around the tree, carrying their gateball, determined to let a clay ball pass through an artificial door and then repel other balls. The rain fell on them, and they were at a loss. They can't cheer like children, but their hearts are still competitive like children, and at the same time, for their dying health. When they were young, they worked hard on the battlefield, but when they were old, they still felt that the road was narrow. Their potbellies and bony arms show their bravery in those days. They may not know that the temperature change is just a malicious joke this season, which will make more and more people can only pursue the past years in hospital beds. Maybe even if they know, they won't hesitate, because there is not much time left for them. It was in this weather that they took off their masks and exposed the old tree rings. Trees and old people are fighting the weather, for health, for survival and for fate.
42. Time is like the sea and friendship is like a song.
43. We are all losing money, relatives and friends. Maybe you will lose yourself if you are not careful. Losing intuition is compassionate, but in fact, many things are irresistible when faced. We should follow the laws of nature, calm the turbulent heart with a natural attitude, leave a little indifference and happiness, and pursue the regrets that we have never regretted in the past in the years of burning passion!
44. The songs left in winter are always so emotional and lingering in the wind and rain; Perhaps, following the situation and blurting out with emotion, there will always be a lot of emotions. It is a long-suppressed cry, a passion for feeling sad, and a sigh looking up at heaven; How many years are hidden in the song? Who can hear? At this moment, the only thing that can be released is to enjoy sadness, run in the cold wind with pain, and let the water drops squeezed out of rose-colored eyes sprinkle in the cold world of mortals behind you; When you stop, the world is so quiet, all the memories behind you lose their color in the cold temperature, and the mood returns to the past calm, and then gently tell yourself that you are just a person.
45. The whole city disappeared in a flash. Qingshiban Street, looking back and smiling, you are graceful. Do you hate it? You shake your head and sigh. Who makes you frown? And the boudoir leaves the smell of rouge.
46. Men leave behind vicissitudes of life, while women leave behind old age. Vicissitudes are experiences, charms and temptations. Aging is helplessness, pain and ending.
47, a gust of wind, a season of fallen leaves, a trip to the mood, an ink. Time is a bunch of endless flowers and endless songs. Life is an endless poem and an endless road. On the day when flowers bloom and primroses fly, the branches of this season are always covered with lush green leaves. The leaves are falling, the autumn heart turns gently, stops, and sees a poetic sunshine, stopping at the scenery. So, in this affectionate Qiu Li, I wrote down my feelings and the light in this process.
48. I didn't expect his rambling before he left to be our farewell. The romantic time and melancholy years with him are all in front of me, and my tears are like rain.
49. Perhaps the years have blown away the stack of diaries at the bedside, or perhaps time has diluted the memory of this cup of strong tea. I have already put aside all my regrets and disappointments. Turn this page gently, and I will write down new expectations on a new page.
50, give life a reason to smile, don't let your heart bear too much weight; Give yourself a way to keep warm, pursue with the obsession of the wind, and polish the most beautiful scenery of the branches with the calm posture and smile of the lotus.
5 1. After your youth, you may be a casual gravel or a shining star in this world, and only tomorrow will let you understand. Students and friends, cherish the time! Time has passed, and youth is gone forever.
52. The faint light highlights the tiredness and hardship of his father's running around day and night, and the traces of years are ruthlessly attached to his forehead; Deep lights witness my growth; Witness my father's care for me bit by bit; Witness the hardships my father paid behind my strong growth. Light is like a bond, which binds my father and me tightly.
Looking back on your years, the moment of youth fell on the wound, and I miss you like the sea. They are piled up in time, swept by the wind every night, floating in the dark night sky, staying in my world for you.
54. Life is a hundred years, the ebb and flow of the tide is a day, the flowers bloom and fall is a season, and the full moon is a year. Life has an epiphany in the process of moving forward, and the years are fragrant in accumulation. After the color is strong, it feels fresh and pleasant; Seeing the prosperity of the world, I feel dull and true. A quiet room can also cultivate the mind; A cup of tea can also make you calm and fragrant, and a roll in your hand can make you feel at ease. I am full of poetry in the fleeting time, smelling the freshness of the sunshine, listening to the continuous drizzle and watching the vicissitudes of life with a free and easy smile of the wind; Pass by with the elegance and lightness of the clouds; Sit in the sun with the attitude of flowers, enjoy life indifferently, and let the days rise with the lush time in the daily necessities; Let's live a simple life poetically, look down at the fleeting fireworks through the time between our fingers, savor the quiet years and appreciate the scenery in our hearts, which is the scenery that life will not change.
55. Love is a struggling blue-green algae, like a sorrowful wind, passing through my blood-lost meridians and standing in the faith of years. Maybe all the first love is the same, it's just a prelude to later love. But then you realize that it is so difficult to fall in love with someone again. It's so hard that you think you can't love anymore, and it's so hard that the next person you find is based on the first person.
It's not your fault that I can't keep you, it's my failure. In those few short years when you loved me, I may be the happiest person in the world, but those days have passed and I can't stay. I know that love cannot be begged. If there is one thing I can do for you, it is waiting.
57. Our campus life is like a gurgling stream, flowing happily, with glittering and translucent waves from time to time. Looking up is spring, looking down is autumn, the full moon is painting, and the lack of the moon is poetry. Our campus life is dotted with pictures of life in silent years, which makes our life full of joy and enrichment.
58. I like the calm and melancholy that has been precipitated by years.
59. Life is like the autumn wind wrinkling the long years, falling down with a little melancholy and sigh. Walk on the life journey of the stars, don't go your own way, don't trust everyone, believe in yourself and listen to other people's opinions. This is the magic weapon for a stormy life and a happy Ren Woxing.
Our greatest fear is not to meet the right person at the wrong age, but to exhaust all our courage at the wrong age. Life is a reading. If you taste it with emotion, you will get the sound and touch. Reading with understanding will yield true feelings and sincerity; Appreciate with persistence, and you will find that the years are so beautiful! This mellow and dignified book records the course of life and leaves a beautiful silhouette.
6 1, life: the wind, skimming the water, leaving ripples; Sunshine, through the clouds, leaving a trace of warmth; Years, walking through the Woods, leaving a circle of friends, walking through the big stage of the times, what should be left? We should leave the pride of youth and the footprints of dreams; We want to leave our true self, our individuality, our interpretation with no regrets, and our bright stars!
62. Time is a difficult journey, which everyone can't change and everyone needs to bear.
63. The heroes of the world come from our generation, and they are wiped out as soon as they enter the Jianghu.
64. Don't say that the time of a day is insignificant, and the long years of life are connected by this day; May you cherish every day of your life journey and make every day move forward vigorously.
65. Youth is taken away by the years, and the years drift with the tide. We miss your lost youth!
66. My mother has little education, but she is my father's assistant and the boss of the factory. As the years passed in the early morning, several wrinkles were deeply engraved on my mother's forehead. Short black hair makes her look very energetic. Mom's eyebrows are thick and there is a mole on her right eyebrow. The tiredness of work made mom's face thin. She speaks softly and walks straight. All the housework at home is done by my mother, which may be fatigue or time. Her hand became very dry, like an old branch that was about to break.
67. Happiness is a candle. When you walk through thousands of lights, there is always a warm fluorescent light to illuminate your way home. Happiness is a faint aftertaste, lingering in the heart, sweet and sour is the time that has been chased; Happiness is a kind of longing, expecting the wrinkles of years to climb over two people's foreheads, and happiness has no regrets; Happiness is a cup of imagination, dreaming of brewing ordinary Gu Mi into the fragrance of fine wine, and then waiting and cherishing it with life.
68. I choose to stay in my own time.
69. I like today's day, like the iron-gray sky, like the solemn world in the cold, like Thornfield, like its antique, like its vastness and tranquility, like the thorns of the old tree where crows live, like its gray front, and like its rows of dark windows reflecting the gray sky. But in the long years, I felt disgusted at the thought of it, avoiding it like a plague breeding ground: even now I still hate it.
70. Over the years, the quicksand under my feet has been haunting me and drifting around. It won't drown me It just reminds me from time to time that you have no other choice, or you will be blown away by the wind. I spent all my passionate years in such a muddle, wrapped in the east and the west, and even the seeds I once despised felt inferior.
7 1. In early autumn, wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom. But I don't know why, but you don't miss a trace of your own package. Warning eyes reveal your anxiety, and your petite body is struggling desperately in the darkness of society. Obviously so weak, the posture is very strong, and people are kept away. It's so familiar. I'm so poor when I just stepped here. I don't know what kind of wind and frost you have experienced, and how many years of vicissitudes have made you so unpredictable.
72. Every day is a new beginning. Please start today and don't think about making up for it tomorrow. In the long river of time, everything we do is like a random seed. Under the nourishment of time, those seeds slowly take root, germinate, branch and blossom, and finally bear their own fruits.
73. Generally speaking, old age is always more leisurely, always able to face nature again without utilitarianism, and always strolling in the garden of memories. These are the characteristics of poetry and literature. Old people may not write poetry or have stopped writing poetry, but they live in the form of poetry. Looking at the lively market, watching the younger generation come and go, watching the flowers in the yard wither, watching the spring grass green, my thoughts are intermittent, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and sometimes really illusory.
74. Open the yellowed pages and try to find the footprints left by the past. It seems that many years ago, all my friends became strangers and hurried by, and the friendship that had been maintained for many years faded and there was no sense of intimacy. Just occasionally meet and smile. Now I can only look for that unforgettable time in the yellow pages. Fortunately, I can still catch the only silk thread.
I can't forget the teacher's eyes. I can't forget it. It will always be the teacher's eyes. It has penetrated thousands of years of wind and frost, accompanied by the clear sound of bamboo dew, bringing the first ray of sunshine in the morning dew.
76. On a summer night, dancing with the wind and thinking about it, the long field path will have no end. /kloc-I have never let go for 0/6 years, just because this is my destiny, there will always be fireflies along the way, and there will be no loneliness in those shallow summer days. In the dark, it's like taking a nap in front of the bookcase. In fact, I have long understood that this is my favorite June dialogue.
77. I fell in love with a person enjoying the moonlight, looking at the plane leaves under the light and looking for the tail of the years. Every time I stand in the moonlight, I will think of the shy talented woman in Our yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, and she began to walk towards us playing the pipa. If only she were by my side, I want to listen to her play a song, imagine myself next to Li Bai's voice with elegant music, hold a glass with him in the moonlight and look at the beautiful sky in the distance.
78. Fatherly love is great. But the greatness of father's love is not always vigorous and earth-shattering, but more in his boring and hard-working days and in the trivial things he is used to.
79. The sunlight on the roof is neither weak nor bright. Close your eyes and open your hands. I embrace the wind. I seem to smell the wind, with the fragrance of youth. Looking up, I wonder if there is no need to look for distant hope if all the years are hurried dreams. That cloud on the horizon is already your gentle companion. Such a pleasant scene, but I feel a little sad when I think of you. Was I too sentimental when I was young, or did you forget when you grew up?
80. The four kings make people old, and the years are getting late. Give up the silk and don't come back. Try adding food.
8 1. Father is a very thick book. I admired my father when I was a child, but I didn't understand the meaning. As time goes by and something happens. I gradually got to know my father. Like water, he is more imposing when encountering obstacles, and he is a stronger person when encountering setbacks.
You can delay, but time won't. You may delay, but time will not.
83. I don't know when the years left a mark on the face of youth. The ruthlessness of years and the tempering of life have changed our appearance and changed our hearts bit by bit.
84. The wind in May blew away the dust of the years on the rugged mountain. The wind in May, like a poet's pen and a painter's colorful colors, has covered every desolation with green and put on new clothes for the earth.
85. A gust of wind blows, and the leaves on the tree rustle like butterflies flapping their wings. Occasionally, the words of a few leaves are heard by the wind. Inadvertently, several yellow Ye Er reluctantly drew down from the tree, just like a group of images falling from a poem. In this winter, these leaves have been immersed in the years and completed their lifelong mission. The leaves have taken root, and on the next warm spring day, they can still be heard singing spring poems among the branches.
86. Talk about separation and separation. I've said it many times in three years, and I haven't separated. Now that we are separated, people are really going to break up and be alone. Not being sad is a lie, and smiling is a lie. Now, what is there to keep? Cry when you should, chat when you should, and get together when you should. How do you know what will happen tomorrow?
If we don't forget the past, it is never because we miss others, but because we miss ourselves in the past years.
88. Two old generals are reminiscing about their glorious years.
89, ten years to know a person, thirty years to know life, isn't this also the harvest of many years?
90. There are many stories about growing up, including joys and sorrows. The years of growth are very long, and we need to feel it bit by bit. Time will not go back, seize every second of today and tie your hopes to the colorful clouds of tomorrow. Growth is a ribbon woven by hope, connecting memories and yearning.
9 1, there are many things in the world that can be redeemed, such as conscience, such as weight But there are more irreversible things, such as old dreams, such as years, such as feelings for a person. Not every girl can be like Hepburn in Breakfast at Fantini. She has experienced too much deception and exaggeration. Looking back, there is someone who loves her waiting for her.
92. In the process of pursuing my ideal, I hit a wall countless times. Although the lessons of failure did not make me depressed, my enthusiasm gradually declined unconsciously. Ideal is like a fog, blown away in the frost and wind of years and disappeared in the sunshine of reality. Not depression, but with irresistible depression; Not numb, but tired.
93. Average, moderation, poverty and mutual degradation under totalitarianism have cultivated the ordinary people's unusual concern and vigilance for excellent images. This psychological habit has become a natural axiom after a long period of unification and one-pot cooking in this century, so it will inevitably extend to a new era. Almost every reform explorer has been harassed by jealousy, not to mention the successful one. It is easy for people to distrust everything in front of them and look for the secret of opportunism behind the rapid success of others. Civilized human beings are always keen on archaeology, just trying to dig out the history compressed in the soil, stretch it out and spy on the truth of their ancestors. Then, archaeology is to return home, that is, to explore home. When visiting my hometown on the spot, there are often years of sighs and unspeakable words. Yu
94. Father's love, like wine, will not weaken with the passage of time and years. Father's love is more like a stone, standing firmly by my side, protecting me from falling down again and again on the road of life.
95. Life is not the body, but the mind; Life is not time, but eternity; Clouds and water are not landscapes, but souls; Sunrise is not morning, but vitality; Wind and rain are not astronomical phenomena, but tempering; Vicissitudes are not nature, but experience; Happiness is not a state, but a feeling.
96. Flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls. The world of mortals flies and the dust settles. Fireworks on Earth is an understatement. The clouds are light and the wind is light, like a smile. If you become beautiful as soon as possible, you can talk and laugh. Come gently, walk gently. At such a young age, youth is flourishing. When the years are quiet, the world is stable. Life, one's strength.
97. I don't want to meet you at my best. Let's meet at the worst, ugliest and worst time, and then we will gradually become the best together; In this way, you won't be too surprised if I become less excellent one day; In this way, if time doesn't understand amorous feelings and makes you worse, uglier and worse, I will smile indifferently and continue to hold you.
98. Autumn Moon Spring Breeze: refers to its beautiful days. It also refers to a good time.
99. At this moment, the bride and groom got married. In this solemn and warm wedding, as a witness, I say three words. The first sentence is an old couplet; First-class loyal minister and dutiful son, reading and farming are two things. Be a person who is useful to the country and responsible for the family. Good study will benefit you for a lifetime, and hard work will bring you food for a lifetime. The second sentence is still the old saying: bathing does not need rivers and seas, but it needs decontamination; The horse doesn't have to aim at the horse, but walk well. Be an ordinary person and do serious things, but you must have a big mind. The third sentence is still an old saying: the heart is tied to one place. In the years to come, you should create, cultivate, run in, build, maintain and perfect your marriage. From now on, no matter what, you should love each other wholeheartedly and loyally for life, be soul mates forever, grow old together and be happy in the journey of life.
100, we still need the generosity and abundance of life; Even though the years are mean and ridiculous. Seven years Viola
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