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一直相信,雨打梨花,打不落那冰清玉洁的品性;荷出淤泥,污染不了那高傲静美的身姿。每一次受伤,都是灵魂的一次洗礼;每一次勇敢,都是自信的一次见证。经历了太多的悲喜交集,却依旧斗志昂扬迈步向前。就这样,我们在汗水与泪水中交织成长,编织着心中那小小的梦想。苦涩的时候,依旧可以倔强地扬起嘴角,掩盖心伤。总想在荒凉的道路上走出繁华,我便不再热爱那道
Has always believed that the rain hit pear, beat up the character of that ice-bound jade; out of the mud, can not pollute that proud and beautiful figure. Every injury is a baptism of the soul; every bravery is a testimony of confidence. Experienced too much of the joys and sorrows, but still militarious high move forward. In this way, we are intertwined in sweat and tears, weaving the little dream in our hearts. Bitter, still stubbornly raised his mouth, cover up the heartache. Always want to walk out of the bustling path of desolation, I no longer love that road