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Originally posted by chuyentinhbuon@Jul 24 2005, 08:10 PM
heheheh anh ko cãi vì langtu đã ko còn nữa thì nhắc lại làm chi..................chuyện xưa như gió thoảng chỉ còn lại chút kỷ niệm nào thôi..........cứ cho là vậy đi cô bé :)
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anh, đo la chuyen cua anh voi Lang Tu, nhung em khg cho la vay đau, anh co biet truoc đay em chet me chet met cai ten đo khg, trong ki uc khg phai chi con lai ky niem thoi đau :P :P :P
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On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye .
High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ...
Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ?
Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ...
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why .
But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ...
How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might .
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ...
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