看那在苏格兰高地舞欢快的四肢，因为一些男巫，神往陶醉于这狂欢中，当我们的耳朵半听着，在黑暗音乐边的是小号的声音。

See the merry limbs in hot Highland fling Because some wizard vermin Charmed from the quiet this revel When our ears were half lulled By the dark music Blown from Sleep's trumpet.

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校园里那条小路，已该被那金黄的落叶覆盖，小学生们踩着落叶，听着那清脆的声音，他们笑了，这笑是天真的。

Piece of the campus paths, has been that the golden leaves of the coverage, students are stepping on leaves, Listening to the sound crisp, they laugh, this laugh is naive.

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哈利抬头看着仍在黑色夜空中闪烁着微光的星星，听着海水一遍遍冲击着峭壁——他将会怀念这声音。

Harry looked up at the stars still glimmering palely in the dark sky and listened to the sea washing backward and forward against the cliff: he was going to miss the sound.

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