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Deep inside you realize that this day is gone,
and everything that It had brought is lost forever.
内心深处，你明白今日已逝，
它所带来的一切也永远消失了.
Every thought, every action, every dream, every hope,
every sight, every sound is gone.
每一脉思想，每一次行动，每一个梦想，每一线希望
每一幅景象，每一缕声音，都消逝而去。[page]
There is no chance of every being returned the same,
exactly the same.
一切都不可能还复如初，
和原来一模一样，
For every moment has a limit to what it can capture,
Every memory has a limit to what it had retrieve.
只因每一个时刻所能捕捉的东西是有限的，
甚至每一段记忆所能缅怀的一切也是有限的。
