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我是一个杀手。我三岁时就成了一个孤儿,我仍能忆起那场大火,娘的笑在大火中湮没,她竭力将我推出火海,她说:“鸠儿,你要好好的。”鸠,是我的名字,世间最甜美的毒药。我七岁拜师学武功,师父弹得一手好琵琶,只是琴音太过凄凉,凛冽到割破风的尾巴,师父也是有伤心往事的人。师父教会了我杀人的本领,也教会了我令世人称绝的琵琶技艺。十三岁我接下第一桩杀人生意,便一发不可收拾,直至,遇到那个眼眸含星的人。
I am a killer. When I was three, I became an orphan, and I still remembered the fire, my mother’s laughter was obliterated in the fire, and she tried to put me out of the sea of fire, she said: “Dove, you have to be good.” "Dove It is my name, the sweetest poison in the world. When I was seven years old, I learned Wushu and Master played a handful of pipas. It was just too desolate and cold to cut the wind’s tail. Master was also a sad person. Master taught me the skills to kill, and taught me the pipa art that made the world famous. Thirteen years old, I took the first murder business, they get out of control, until, met the eyes starred people.