他觉得自己摸着袋子的手指下，触到了坟墓中的土壤那寒冷的碎屑，那沉重的黑暗，潮湿的泥土溢满了他的嘴巴和眼睛。
He felt the cold crumble of grave soil beneath his scraping fingers, the weight of dark, moist earth in his mouth and eyes.
他有了一种踏进潮湿寒冷的坟墓的感觉，并不因为他早已一直知道坟墓就在前面等候他而感到好过些。
He had the sensation of stepping into the dampness of a grave, and it was not much better because he had always known that the grave was there and waiting for him.
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