Finally, the audience is not the glory of the pride of attention, no matter how much praise that only the appearance of vanity, my pride does not come from the proud king of my country, I single-handedly build, my tune is full of rhyme Wan Road, as standing like a castle shake. Frustration does not bring down my soul, I stand up and erase the teardrop eyes looked to the square, like a poem I did not order people to stand up in front of me, White is my area of my country, bell declare victory, the honor of my works. Each word in the poem like brand Abas left traces in history, his feet firmly set foot on the pace of the rhythm is my definition of a poem.

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