偶尔出现一架飞机由远及近，缓缓地从头顶上划过，末了，只留下一条痕迹，当云朵慢慢地移动到那条深深的痕迹时，再一眨眼的空隙，痕迹，稍纵即逝。

Occasionally a plane from far and near, slowly overhead, in the end, leaving only a trace, when the clouds slowly moving to the deep imprint, and the twinkling of an eye, trace, fleeting.

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有那么一瞬间，西方山顶上笼罩着的深红云朵让他想起了雷加的孩子们，和他们遇害后被紧紧包裹在深红色斗篷里的身躯。

For an instant, the deep red clouds that crowned the western hills reminded him of Rhaegar's children, all wrapped up in crimson cloaks.

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