它舞动美丽的羽翼，义无反顾地扑向那个人曾用脚丈量过每一寸土地，每一个脚印。

It is a beautiful dance wings, and proceeded without hesitation toward the man who had every inch of land measuring their feet, each one footprint.

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安度因在那光芒的中心，抱着他的父亲，一个无以言表的美丽的漩涡在他们之间舞动。

And at the center of it all was Anduin, holding his father close while a vortex of infinite beauty danced between them.

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舞蹈是足尖舞动的美丽诗篇。

Dancing is the poetry of the foot.

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