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Looking up at Starry Sky
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Wen Jiabao 1942-
I look up at the starry sky,
Boundless and profound;
That kind of infinite truth,
Allow me to be that kind of leader on earth.
I look up at the starry sky,
Dignified and pure:
That kind of stern justice,
Allow me to over flow with love,
Feelings of reverence.
I look up at the starry sky,
Freedom and tranquility;
That all enfolding compassion,
Allow me the heart sprit to nest there
And snuggle up.
I look up at the starry sky,
Majestic and brilliant;
That kind of eternal blazing passion,
Allow me in my heart
to kindle hope in the raging flames,
Initiate the spring thunder.
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