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    Still water flows eastward, lonely night moonlight.
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    Pick up a piece of paper, what is pure is your own spirit.
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    After a drizzle, the earth changed.
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    Paper can't wrap fire, mistakes can't be concealed.
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    Love starts with a smile and grows with a kiss.
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