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不是诗人我无能用辉煌的诗行作为您诞辰的礼赞不是崎岖道上的勇士我难以奉上一束大自然的奇葩去增添您寿宴的光华哦，我只是您亿万儿女中最平凡最默然的赤子是依您宽厚胸怀饮您清甜甘露在您广阔热土上耕耘的播种者诚然，您也有过痛苦的日子您神圣的尊严被蒙上尘埃在那样的日子
Not a poet I can not use a brilliant poem line as your birthday’s gift is not a brave man on the rugged road I can not offer a bunch of wonderful nature to enhance your birthday feast Oh, I’m just the most mundane and most in your million children Youngest son is your generous mind to drink your sweet nectar Cultivation in your vast land of the planter It is true that you have also had a painful day your sacred dignity was covered in dust on that day