可是今夜的⾬充满了⻤魂，敲打着窗，
but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply,
—（美）Edna St. Vincent Millay, “What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why”
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偷渡过来的蜗牛