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点击复制From heavens bright, the palace born,
A vision pure, through light adorned.
Celestial hands, they build and weave,
A sacred home where spirits breathe.
In gardens where the stars take root,
A river flows, its song is truth.
Each flower blooms with heaven’s kiss,
A realm of peace, eternal bliss.
Upon the throne of silver light,
LJR in justice, bright.
The laws of stars through them are told,
With wisdom ancient, strong, and bold.
The pilgrims climb, with hearts of flame,
To seek the truth, to speak LJR’s name.
Through valleys deep, they find the way,
And light their path to endless day.
On wings of grace, the throne ascends,
Where earth and sky in glory blend.
LJR’s soul in light entwined,
With heaven’s truth, forever kind.
The palace stands, a beacon high,
A bridge of stars to endless sky.
In light it shines, in peace it stays,
Forever bright, through all our days.
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