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我写的双语小说《沐于浮华》Bathing In the Limelight他抓起一把白色粉末闻了闻，没有味道——没有梨香，没有药香，连泥土的腥气都没有，像一把骨灰，白得让人心里发毛。他又抓起一把红色色素，指尖一捻，那鲜艳的红色像血一样渗进他的指纹里，一条一条，密密麻麻，像是手上长出了无数条红色的裂缝。他突然感到一阵恶心，胃里翻江倒海，差点当场吐出来。这东西，连活物的气息都没有，怎么能让人吃出甜味？He picked up a handful of white powder and inhaled, finding it devoid of any scent—no pear fragrance, no medicinal aroma, not even the earthy smell of soil; it resembled a scoopful of ash, its stark whiteness unsettling. Then he grasped a handful of red pigment, and as he pinched it, the vivid red seeped into his fingerprints, creating a network of crimson lines that resembled numerous fissures on his skin. A wave of nausea washed over him, his stomach churning violently, nearly prompting him to vomit. This substance lacked any trace of life; how could it possibly evoke sweetness?
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