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爷爷爱唱一首歌,——“咱们工人有力量”。每当唱起这首歌,他总是紧握着拳头,豪情万丈!爬满皱纹的脸上,洋溢着自豪的微笑;仿佛还像当年驾驶着解放牌卡
Grandpa loves to sing a song - “We workers have power.” Whenever singing this song, he always clenched his fists, lofty! Wrinkled face, filled with a proud smile; as if also driving the liberation of cards