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那年夏天很热,在黄昏迷蒙中女儿拉着我的手;将她囚禁多日的一只翠鸟放了。女儿看着因被她用绳子捆绑弄疼了的翠鸟双脚,在几次奋力振翅的颤抖中远去;不禁双眼闪出莹亮的泪珠。我知道她一定在迷恋那份短暂而美好的友情。然而,事情并不仅仅如此。那晚在淡淡的乳白色灯光下,她睁大美丽而黑色的眼睛认认真真地伏在我怀里说:“妈妈,翠鸟能飞到维也纳吗?”奇怪为什么要飞到维也纳而不飞到别的地方?而我这之前未曾给她讲过维也纳的故事!
The summer was so hot that my daughters took my hand in the twilight, and put away a kingfisher who had spent many days in captivity. The daughter looked away at the trembling Kingfishers who had been tied up by her rope, and shone a few times in her trembling flutter; I know she must be obsessed with the short but beautiful friendship. However, things are more than that. That night in the faint milky light, she opened her eyes wide and beautiful with her black eyes seriously in my arms and said: “Mom, the kingfisher can fly to Vienna?” Strange why you want to fly to Vienna without flying Elsewhere? And I never told her about Vienna before!