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91. | Hung-chien suddenly hated Miss T'ang so much his heart stung as though pressed against a thorn.Suppressing |
| 鸿渐忽然恨唐小姐,恨得心像按在棘刺上的痛,抑止着声音里的战栗说:“关于这种人的事,我不爱听,别去讲他们。” |
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92. | I miss him so, all those years he kissed me good-night. " She paused while I wiped the"I tears,just can't |
| “我知道。”我低声道。“我非常想他,这么多年来,他一直是这样。”我替她拭去脸上的泪水,她顿了顿说“没有他的吻,我就怎么也无法入睡。” |
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93. | Hung-chien suddenly hated Miss T'ang so much his heart stung as though pressed against a thorn.Suppressing |
| 鸿渐忽然恨唐小姐,恨得心像按在棘刺上的痛,抑止着声音里的战栗说:“关于这种人的事,我不爱听,别去讲他们。” |
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94. | And I miss you so much. There's no one in sight. I do what I have to do. |
| 深冬的夜晚,在深深的安宁里有一丝轻轻的叹息,我不知道它来自何方,又想去向哪里。那深深的无奈,是想倾诉什么吗?我被这声音所震颤,不明所以的去寻找一段失落的时光,在那时光里,曾经写着所有想要的美丽。 |
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