The winds are vicious in the darkest night, The lantern flame dimmed to the faintest spark. The road is treacherous, no end in sight, Yet in the distance flickers a great light. Trying to walk straight, but the path is curved, But I'll look for you, I won't let you down, The vicious Chinese policemen curse and fight, Dear Chinese friend, you have a good heart, I'll look for you, I won't let you down, |
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