It's a student coming in!
To all students: Please go to bed early. The exam is coming soon and I have to go to bed too. Students don't stay up late. Hey, good night! ! ! ! !
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Reciting poetry normally: Love has reached its end, hatred has also abandoned its promises, fate considers itself humorous, lofty ambitions carry a trace of sorrow. Looking back, one asks in laughter through drunken dreams, sighing at the limits of wisdom, not knowing that the present situation ultimately turns to nothing. Excerpted from 'Xiaoyao Tan'.
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