我的床还会摇摆。

Also, my bed is a swinging one.

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谁在摇我的床？

Who is shaking my bed?

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她跑上阁楼，非常失望地喊道：“噢，爷爷，我的床不见了。”

Running up to the loft, she exclaimed in great disappointment: "Oh grandfather, my bed is gone."

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Then, as one who'd waited precisely for her maledict voice to hoarsen, I outshouted her in these terms: "Therefore come to bed, my equal, uncursing, uncursed!"

我瞅准时机，等她的咒骂声一减弱,我大吼起来，盖过了她的声音：,你不是要平等吗，那就床上见，别老跟我念咒了“

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