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梦想是一种虚幻的土地
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菩提本无树 明镜亦非台 本来无一物 何处惹尘埃
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随风而行,随韵而歌
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we had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun but the wine and the song were the seasons have all gone~~~~~~~~~~~~
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得之,我幸,不得,我命
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