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点击复制The river winds through valleys green
A silver thread in the quiet scene
Its voice is soft its current strong
A gentle flow that carries on
Pebbles glisten beneath its sway
Marking time as it drifts away
Each ripple reflects a fleeting face
Each bend a step to a distant place
It pauses not for stone or tree
Bound only by its destiny
Yet in its path life springs free
A flowing hymn of eternity
At the edge we sit and gaze
Drawn to its dance its endless maze
The river flows both near and far
A fleeting mirror of who we are