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报告翻译问题
No, his mind is not for rent
To any god or government.
Always hopeful, yet discontent,
He knows changes aren't permanent -
But change is.
Ever since I was a young boy,
I've hacked the ARPA net,
From Berkeley down to Rutgers, He's on my favorite terminal,
Any access I could get, He cats C right into foo,
But ain't seen nothing like him, His disciples lead him in,
On any campus yet, And he just breaks the root,
That deaf, dumb, and blind kid,
🥒 -- 🌏 -- 👑 -- 👽 -- 🍖 -- 😺 -- 📗 -- 💎 -- 💗 -- 🥞 -- 🥗 -- 🚗 -- 🐟 -- 🍧 -- 👳