因为就三分钟,很少有演说只有3分钟的。下面有篇我喜欢的美国诗人罗伯特·弗罗斯特的一首诗 《没走的路》
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Oh, I kept the first for another day! `W4Is~VVv
Yet knowing how way leads on to way, YU1z\pK
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Somewhere ages and ages hence: kT&GsR/
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I took the one less traveled by, *BQy$dfE
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