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Recently, when classmate Tom and I were picking garbage along the street, we suddenly heard praises from an old foreign couple, who, sitting in front of their door, said that they appreciated our job. We replied to them sincerely, too, and continued to pick more happily. Now, gradually, the streets we have walked are getting cleaner and cleaner; and even though there will appear new garbage every week on the field near the basket court, the field is experiencing the same process. This sort of pleasure is hard to describe.

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