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泡沫是一种令人悲伤的小东西。看到它,我想起的不是可乐杯里嘶嘶吸着冷气的、爆破着节日欢快气氛的泡沫,不是洗衣房里湿润地生长、飘着薰衣草清香的泡沫,也不是城市公园的人造浅湖里倦怠的、混合着杂质的泡沫。我想起的,是安徒生童话里的小美人鱼幻化而成的泡沫。它在海面上阳光下翻腾,乘着玫瑰色的云块飘飞。它尽可能地做善良的事,带给人们幸福快乐,三百年后就可以得到永恒的灵魂。多么美丽,却又多么悲伤。人们总感觉泡沫是短暂的,虚幻的,
Bubble is a sad little thing. When I saw it, I was reminded of the fizzy fizzy fizzing in the Coke’s glass, the bubbling blast of the festive joyous atmosphere, not the wet-laden growth of the laundry room, the lather of lavender, nor the lazy man-made lagoon in the city park Mixed with impurities foam. I am reminded of the bubble made by the Little Mermaid in Hans Christian Andersen’s fairy tale. It churns in the sunshine on the sea, flying in the rosy clouds. It does as good as it can to bring happiness and happiness to the people, and after 300 years you can get the eternal soul. How beautiful, but how sad. People always feel the bubble is short-lived, illusory,