尾音骤停，只剩气若游丝的哼鸣：

        “谁...会...记住...她...

        “Who...will...remember...her...

        当管风琴...泣血...第三叠章？

        Whenthean...weeps...theThirdRefrain?

        是老鼠洞里的风...

        It’s...theWind...i’shole...

        把赞美诗...吹向...

        That...whispers...thehymn...

        下一个...你——”

        Tothesoul...toarise——”

        歌声在末尾停顿了下，拖出一个令人心胆俱裂的尾音。

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