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遍体鳞伤，才叫漂亮~天空只是软绵绵的糖，就算塌下来又何妨？雨下在大又怎样~~~干脆痛痛快快淋一场~~~~
Oh,the torment bred in the race,
the grinding scream of death
and the stroke that hits the vein,
the haemorrhage none can staunch,the grief,
the curse no man can bear.
But there is a cure in the house
and not outside it,no,
not from others but from them,
their bloody strife.We sing to you,
dark gods beneath the earth.
Now hear,your blissful powers underground—
answer the call,send help.
Bless the children,give them triumph now.
Aeschylus,The Libation Bearers
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