夜色已深，孤身一人走在新油漆过的伊丽莎白大桥上，整个城市灯火辉煌，我第一次有了负疚的痛楚。

A solitary late night walk across the newly painted Elizabeth Bridge, with the city beautifully lit, produces the first real pangs of guilt in me.

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夜色已深，孤身一人走在新油漆过的伊丽莎白大桥上，整个城市灯火辉煌，我第一次有了负疚的痛楚。

A solitary late night walk across the newly painted Elizabeth Bridge, with the city beautifully lit, produces the first real pangs of guilt in me.

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