The Book of Songs: Cyperus and Reed
The reeds are lush, the white dew turns to frost. The so-called beloved one is at a corner of the net. Meeting her in good spirits, her face is fat and long. Meeting her in good spirits again, her waist is like a big water jar...
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I neither snatch the front seat nor just pass by, neither sit on the bench nor occupy the floor; it's all just to gain experience. I didn't understand it before, always reading posts without replying, never leveling up or gaining experience. Now I get it: replying to posts can level you up and earn experience, and leveling up requires experience. So I just copy this sentence, post randomly whenever I see a post, grab the experience, and then leave!
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