Son: I remember Mao said “ the world is yours, and also ours, but in the end it is still yours…” He was right, we young people are like the morning sun of 8 or 9 a.m.” Father: Very good, I have been waiting for you to speek these words.
Mother: Hope is on your shoulders, we are all depending on you.
Grandfather: There will be people to carry on internatonal relations in the new century.
Grandmother: Good work..
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