Three brothers, race
A small round track
Running and shouting
Ticking like a ballad
My younger brother is thin and tall
Running forward all the time
The second brother was born just in time
Step by step forward
Big brother is short and fat
At the end, he ran slowly
The three brothers have a division of labor
Each is in charge of the hour, minute and second
They ran, lap after lap
Never stop
Children should pay attention
Don't waste your time
Cherish time, start from childhood, get used to it
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