She seemed like falling into memory and answered me in a trance: “that’s not the reason…I didn’t mean to take it out…I have brushed it clean at that time and it was really a tough job.”
她好像陷入了回忆，有些恍惚地说，那倒也不是……我没想到把它给翻出来了……当时 我把它刷了，很难刷净……
But I do not envy the white clouds, and even, I like white clouds, because every time I looked at her trance, she was always a faint smile, not disdain.
但我不会嫉妒白云，甚至，我很喜欢白云，因为每次我看着她出神时，她总是淡淡一笑，没有不屑。
But trance is that time in my mind the most authentic history of thought.
但那就是那段恍惚时光里我心灵史中最真实的思想。
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