当我擦拭眼泪时,海风刺痛我的脸庞,回想父亲时,我多么希望可以向他多问些问题。
The air stung my face as I wiped away tears, remembering Dad, wishing I could ask him more questions.
我来到来世的边缘,这里的万物永生——没有希望,没有幸福,也没有一张透过泪眼望见的脸庞。
I have come to the brink of eternity from which nothing can vanish — no hope, no happiness, no vision of a face seen through tears.
希望灿烂的微笑能永远绽放在他们的脸庞。
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