Now, you've arrived at the concert hall and you're looking through your pocket and you realize they're gone--you've lost them.
现在,你已经到了音乐厅门口,你掏了半天兜后,你意识到票没了,你把他们弄丢了。
Reopen no old wounds. Be as if you had never returned and looked in to me to see my laboring humilities, my few scrubbed pennies, hungry to grab, quick to deprive, sullen, unloved, mean-minded son of my flesh. Son! Son!"
不要再来碰我的伤疤,像你从前没有回来看过我似的,来看我的辛苦和谦卑,看我被掏得一干二净的钱袋,饿了抢,急了打,我亲生的没有感情,冷酷自私的儿子!“
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