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(Poem by Mao Zedong)………The west wind scatters leaves over Chang’an, And the arrows are flying, twanging. So many deeds cry out to be done, And always urgently; The world rolls on, Time presses. Ten thousand years are too long, Seize the day, seize the hour! The Four Seas are rising, clouds and waters raging, The Five Continents are rocking, wind and thunder roaring………

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