冰冷的机器下面，是我们一颗灼热的心，把我们无限的热情散发到世界的各个角落。
Below the cold machine are our burning hearts, our boundless enthusiasm distributed to all corners of the world.
然而，它还是灼热的，滚烫的，沸腾的，痛楚之后的快乐，心灯闪电一样的光，让这泪滴流星一样的燃烧。
However, it is still hot, hot, boiling, and pain after the happiness, the heart of the optical light, like lightning, so that the same meteor burning teardrop.
即使正午的骄阳使天空喘息摇颤——即使灼热的沙地展布开它干渴的巾衣——在你心的深处难道没有快乐吗？
What if the sky pants and trembles with the heat of the midday sun -- what if the burning sand spreads its mantle of thirst -- Is there no joy in the deep of your heart?
费安纳尔。铁趾：现在，我将用这颗灼热的心来再次打造你的武器。
Feranor Steeltoe: Now, I will reforge your weapons to strike with searing heart!
费安纳尔。铁趾：现在，我将用这颗灼热的心来再次打造你的武器。
Feranor Steeltoe: Now, I will reforge your weapons to strike with searing heart!
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