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I'm a real singer.
My soul is singing.

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She could fade and wither -I didn't  care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of her face.
她可以褪色,可以枯萎,怎样都可以,但我只要看她一眼,万般柔情就涌上心头。
——弗拉基米尔·纳博科夫《洛丽塔》


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