读着读着，我突然意识到它们是给未来的我的一份礼物——我现在就是那些年来一直在写信给我的那个人。
As I read, I suddenly realized they are a gift to the future me—I am now the person I was writing to throughout those years.
我读着读着，泪水夺眶而出。
这篇论文单调乏味，我读着读着就睡着了。
我有天又翻出那信，读着读着忍不住笑了起来。
I found it again the other day, and Icouldn't help laughing as I read it.
读着读着去了解更多的关于青少百合花和如何种植他们自己的园艺的乐趣。
Keep on reading to learn more about calla lilies and how to grow them for your own gardening pleasure.
白天，我阅读着光明。夜晚，我阅读着黑暗。
During the day, I read the light. At night, I read the darkness.
所以每每在大雪中的黄昏里，围着暖炉，围着祖父，听着祖父读着诗篇，看着祖父读着诗篇时微红的嘴唇。
Often of a snowy evening, we children would hang about grandpa by a heating stove, listening to him reading poems aloud and meanwhile watching his busy ruddy lips.
所以每每在大雪中的黄昏里，围着暖炉，围着祖父，听着祖父读着诗篇，看着祖父读着诗篇时微红的嘴唇。
Often of a snowy evening, we children would hang about grandpa by a heating stove, listening to him reading poems aloud and meanwhile watching his busy ruddy lips.
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