此时此刻，我仿佛听到了门在向我诉说，诉说着自己的无奈与伤心，诉说着自己对文明的呼唤。

At this moment, I can hear the door to tell me, a testament to his frustration and grief, a testament to his call of civilization.

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罗基：不，不行。瞧，嘘……你们听到了吗？大路在呼喊我的名字，我天生要响应那声呼唤。再见！

Rocky: No, I can't. Listen, shhh. Did you hear that? That's the open road calling my name, and I was born to answer that call. Bye!

youdao

昨天读到一首诗，无论如何要把它抄在这里。昨夜我听到了世界的呼唤，正如那群野雁沙哑、催促的声音。

I discovered this poem last night. I have to copy it here and share it. I heard the world calling last night, like the wild geese.

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