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梦里,我常常看到讲台上开满了鲜花,一朵赛过一朵,越开越艳,仿佛孩子们天真灿烂的笑脸,仿佛孩子们争先恐后的发言。
In my dream, I often see podiums full of flowers, a race over, the more open more brilliant, as if the children naive smile, as if children vyingly speaking.