Problem description:

Just make the parallelism shorter.

Analysis:

Fine...

Parallelism:

(1) Swallows have gone, but they will come again. Willow withered, there is a time to green again; Peach blossoms have faded, but when they bloom again. ...

(2) When fingers jump, the wind is no longer sad; When black and white flow, thoughts will forget the pain; When the melody is exciting, heaven and earth will only wander in my heart. ...

(3) The mind is a vast sky, which contains everything in the world; The mind is a calm lake, occasionally rippling; The mind is a snowy area, reflecting a colorful world.

(4) Stupidity is a natural helplessness, an acquired laziness, a bad result planted by oneself, and a moth in a good fruit.

5) It is not difficult to set off instant fireworks, but it is difficult to freeze the glory and eternity of this moment in the night sky; It is not difficult to summon up courage for a while, but it is difficult to maintain this immortal fighting spirit for a lifetime; It is not difficult to get a moment of happiness, but it is difficult to laugh at the end.

6) When Dr. San Lv embraced the river with stones, when the overlord of the land of Xi hanged himself, when the whole sunset glow was dyed red with blood, when Prometheus was pecked naked by a giant eagle, and when laocoon twisted his body and tried to defend his son, there were lamentations from Hengtaili in history, but the end of their lives was so loud and powerful that they still knocked on people's hearts for thousands of years and played a never-ending farewell to life!

7) A person cannot covet comfort, a nation cannot covet comfort, and a country cannot covet comfort. People who love ease are doomed to play with things and do nothing; A nation that yearns for comfort is doomed to decline, without vitality and creativity; A country that loves ease is bound to be eliminated and abandoned in the increasingly fierce international competition.

8) Wind, passing through the water surface, leaving ripples; Sunshine, through the clouds, leaving a trace of warmth; Years, through the Woods, leave rings ... So, my friend, what should we leave behind when we walk on the big stage of the times? We should leave the pride of youth and the footprints of dreams; We want to leave our true self, our individuality, our interpretation with no regrets, and our bright stars!

9) People run at the same time, missing the spring when peach blossoms send snowflakes and spring breeze to wake frogs, the summer when waves crack and flowers cover the sky, the autumn when straw is full of golden dew trees to send dead leaves, and the winter when snow and water freeze on the hillside. People should pace in such a season and such a landscape, so that every footprint has notes of jade rhyme, gold and silver. This is our world.

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Q:

Isn't this a sign of boredom

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Isn't the little black dot parked on the wire a lovely swallow?

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How can you gain anything without plowing? How can you have knowledge without studying?

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Can we cut down trees at will and destroy greening?

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