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窗外,那些沉重的雨滴敲打着同样沉重的大地,一下一下,似乎永无止息。那些透明的断了红线的珠子,砸在水泥地上,溅起好些粉末。残酷的美,疼痛的美。
Out of the window, those heavy raindrops struck the same heavy earth, and it seemed that it would never stop. Those transparent broken red lines were smashed on the concrete floor and splashed with powder. Cruel beauty, painful beauty.