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青春是成长季节里那片生命的绿色,是阳光下那片灿烂的笑容。有人把青春比作初升的太阳,有人把青春喻为带露的鲜花。生命对每个人只有一次,而青春则是这仅有的一次生命中易逝的一段。那赤色的警徽,是血铸的灵魂,是永恒燃烧的太阳。那银色的水枪,是火魔的克星,是被困群众求生的希望。战争年代,坚守在前线的革命战士是我们记忆中那一抹永恒的红晕。和平年代,时刻准备着与火魔作斗争的消防战士是我们的守护神。在节日里,当我们与家人共享天伦之乐、团圆之喜时,
Youth is the green life of the growing season and the bright smile in the sunshine. Some people compare youth to the rising sun, and some call it youthful flowers with dews. Life is once for everyone, and youth is the perishable part of this only life. That red badge, is the soul of blood cast, is the eternal burning sun. The silver water gun, the killer of fire, is the hope of surviving the trapped people. In the war years, the revolutionary fighters sticking to the front line were the eternal blurs in our memory. Peacetime, always ready to fight fire and fire fighters are our patron saint. In the festival, when we share family happiness with family, happy reunion,