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Inman：This doesn't come out right. If it were enough just to stand without the words.
英曼：不应该这个样子，就这么站着不要讲出那些话。
Ada：It is.It is.
艾达：是，好的。
Inman：You look.Look.Look at the sky now.What color is it？Or the way a hawk flies？Or you wake up and your ribs are bruised thinking so hard on somebody.What do you call that？
英曼：你看，看现在的天空，它是什么颜色？或者老鹰滑翔的样子？或者你醒来后你的心口因为太想念某个人而隐隐作痛，你把那叫做什么？
