当我擦拭眼泪时，海风刺痛我的脸庞，回想父亲时，我多么希望可以向他多问些问题。

The air stung my face as I wiped away tears, remembering Dad, wishing I could ask him more questions.

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我来到来世的边缘，这里的万物永生——没有希望，没有幸福，也没有一张透过泪眼望见的脸庞。

I have come to the brink of eternity from which nothing can vanish — no hope, no happiness, no vision of a face seen through tears.

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希望灿烂的微笑能永远绽放在他们的脸庞。

We hope the bright smiles would stay on them forever.

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