在这种沉默状态中，如今有余地让充满憎恨与惧怕的一切东西，蹿过我空荡荡的心。

In that state of silence, there was room now for everything hateful, everything fearful, to run across my empty mind.

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我拥有了所有的东西，但是我的心却空荡荡的。

I had everything, but in my heart I had nothing.

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坐在我的旁边的那个男孩，正在画一个心形，可这个心却是暗淡的，空荡荡的，死气沉沉的。

The boy sitting next to me was painting a heart, but it was dark, empty, lifeless.

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