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时间无论对谁都是公正的,也是无情的。她是一江春水,不舍昼夜,汩汩滔滔,东流到海不回头;她是一树春花,花开花落,却是年年岁岁花相似、岁岁年年人不同。就在这无尽无穷的流转之间,多少童年的欢笑、青春的向往、成年的辛劳,还有浩首的追思在展示、在传递、在碰撞、在交织……在这一幕一幕之中,有什么会是永恒?又有什么会永驻心田,让人铭记不忘?
Time is fair to anyone, and heartless. She is a spring river, dismay the day and night, roaring, eastward to the sea do not look back; she is a spring tree, flowers, but it is similar in age, flowers, age difference between years. In this endless flow between the number of childhood laughter, young yearning for hard work, as well as heroic memorial in the show, in the delivery, in the collision, intertwined ... In this scene, there are What will be eternal? What will forever in the heart, let people remember?