Gates slapped her palm against his. “Thanks, man.”
盖茨与他击掌,“谢谢你,小伙子。”
Her fortune teller cast his sticks and examined the date and looked at her palm and said, "Do not worry your August head."
算命先生卜了一卦,察看了日期,并看了她的手相,说道:“贵人勿忧。”
She flat on her left arm to me, shrug torch-like glare out there in her palm, jump burning, never leave the potential field of her palm.
她向我平举左臂,摊开手掌,火炬状的眩光赫然出现在她掌心处,不住腾跳燃烧,始终不离开她掌心的势场。
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