她坐着浏览发黄的书页。She sat scanning the yellowing pages.别折书页的角来标明你读到的地方.Don't turn back the corners of the pages to mark your place.别折那些书页的角, 会弄坏的.Don't bend the corners of the pages down, it damages them....
He was in the studio tearfully erasing all the tapes he'd slaved over.他在录音棚里流着眼泪抹掉他辛苦录制的所有磁带。Suddenly, fear overtook longing, erasing memories.突然, 恐惧淹没了渴望, 泯灭了回忆.Where is my erasing knife?我的刮刀在那儿?...