I woke up in the morning, sleep still in my eyes,
Saw my old book shelf and began to realize;
The books that brought have piled on.
Looking at their face, I had so much desire,
A spark of fire in my heart to read all, to grasp all.
But they kept on piling in my Big shelf.
Do I have enough time now to read all?
Can I know the knowledge of all?
I wash my face and go to my table,
and start reading nibble by nibble.
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