I looked her over carefully-a small scar marked her forehead and icicles hung from her brown fur cap.
我仔细端详她,见她额上有块小疤痕,棕色的皮帽上挂着冰花。
As I looked over to her with her wavy, brown hair and big, innocent eyes I could see the smile on her face and I never wanted it to end.
我看着她,她有着卷曲的棕色头发和大大的、天真的眼睛,我能从她的脸上看到微笑,我希望能永远这样看着她。
I looked at it over and over, touched it gratefully, as if it was her hands.
我翻来覆去地看了看,感激地抚摩着它,仿佛它是她的手。
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