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All night long she sang with her breast against the thorn, and the cold crystal Moon leaned down and listened.

她整夜歌唱,胸口抵着尖刺;清冷晶莹的月亮俯下身来倾听。

— Oscar Wilde · The Nightingale and the Rose (1888) —
键盘照着敲一遍,更容易记住。