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I once saw the story of a cuckoo. Someone had a beautiful cuckoo, but instead of crying, he asked the three big men what they could do. The first person said, forcing it to cry; The second man said, seduction

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I once saw the story of a cuckoo.

Someone had a beautiful cuckoo, but instead of crying, he asked the three big men what they could do.

The first person said, forcing it to cry; The second man said, seducing him to cry; The third man said, waiting for it to cry.

Life is not a 100-meter sprint, but a marathon without an end.

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and you can only become a big instrument if you can hold your breath.

I once saw the story of a cuckoo. Someone had a beautiful cuckoo, but instead of crying, he asked the three big men what they could do. The first person said, forcing it to cry; The second man said, seduction
I once saw the story of a cuckoo. Someone had a beautiful cuckoo, but instead of crying, he asked the three big men what they could do. The first person said, forcing it to cry; The second man said, seduction
I once saw the story of a cuckoo. Someone had a beautiful cuckoo, but instead of crying, he asked the three big men what they could do. The first person said, forcing it to cry; The second man said, seduction

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