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The road stretches far, but thankfully my teacher's lamp shines ahead. Through bitter cold and storms, I follo…

The road stretches far, but thankfully my teacher's lamp shines ahead. Through bitter cold and storms, I follow its glow and wander the jianghu with joy.

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