像低垂的雨云，告别的时候来到了。我仅仅来得及用颤巍巍的双手，在你的手腕上系上一条红色的丝带。

WHEN our farewell moment came, like a low-hanging rain-cloud, I had only time to tie a red ribbon on your wrist, while my hands trembled.

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在我父亲参战离去之前，他写下了那些话语，放入那个金盒子里，用深红色丝带系好，作为对我母亲天长地久之爱的象征。

Before my father went off to war, he wrote those words and placed them in that golden box and tied it with the crimson ribbon as a token of his everlasting love for my mother.

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