A little story:
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The e is the world's longest-lived bird. It can be up to 70 years old. But to survive that long, it must make difficult but important decisions at the age of 40. When the e was 40 years old, its claws began to age and could not effectively catch prey. It became long and bent, almost hitting the chest. Its wings become very heavy, because its feathers are thick and thick, making it very difficult to fly. At this time, it has only two options: waiting for death, or a very painful update process-150 days of long drills. It must fly to the top of the hill to build a nest on a cliff. Stay there and never fly. Then the e first hit the rock with its beam until it completely fell off. Then wait quietly for the new bill to grow. Use the new beam to pull out the nails one by one. When new nails grow out, they pull the feathers one by one. Five months later, new feathers grew. The Eagles began to fly. It will take another 30 years!
The transformation process of the e is painful. It is necessary to discard and unload all things that need to be abandoned and put down, so as to replace new life and new life. It needs to be put down, discarded ......
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I think of some things. Yes, the brain is so big. Nostalgia is actually a fatal injury. I should leave it here. If it is necessary to sweep it off, I should drop something. Come on!