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童稚的时候,世界似水中的倒影,柔软得像一缕细丝,悠扬得像一声口哨。我觉得自己透明而纯粹,一切都是那么干净无暇。
When childish, the world looks like a reflection in the water, soft like a thread, melodious like a whistle. I feel transparent and pure. Everything is so clean.