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Happy New Year

Wish you a Happy New Year.

May the New Year bring you
joy
prosperity

and a lot of colours

If you feel there are far too many colours already,
let the New Year bring a new kind of colours.

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  1. Your mode of telling everything in this article is truly pleasant, every one be able to simply understand it, Thanks a lot. New Year 2021

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