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The wheels of the train roared and the weeds groaned. The red geometric shapes lingered in the steel. It swept every corner like a cold wind, and who could foresee its footsteps?
火车铁轮轰鸣,野草呻吟。猩红的几何图形在钢铁中徘徊。如一阵冷风扫遍各地,其脚踪何人可曾预见?