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You can't win unless you're drunk.
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In the late March, under the longing expectation of the residents of the Northern Great Wilderness, the warm south wind finally brought the message of spring to this remote wilderness border. The snow and ice in the forest began to melt, and the sparkling snow water flowing in all directions turned the grassland into a piece of mud. Under the clear spring sun, the horses were neighing happily to the distant mountains, and the sheep were in the soft wind...