在那个令人心惊的九月的早晨，燃烧着的摩天大楼笔直地坍塌下去，巨大的身躯一层一层地往下消失，直至成为一方瓦砾。 缕缕浓烟在纽约天际升起。
Burning buildings can be seen crumpling in on themselves as plumes of smoke rise up over the New York skyline that terrible September morning.
九月的一个星期一的早晨，电话是我母亲打来的，电话中像心神不宁，因为我们家的狗max，刚刚死了。
My mom called me one Monday morning in September. She was distraught.
自从那个九月早晨以来，九年时间过去了，但逝去的时间永远也不会减轻烙印在我们民族意识之中的伤痛和损失。
And while nine years have come and gone since that September morning, the passage of time will never diminish the pain and loss forever seared in the consciousness of our nation.
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