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父亲带着我,离开罗马的家,来到市郊一个小镇.爬上一座教堂高高的塔顶。我心里暗自嘀咕:“领我上这儿来干什么呢?”“往下瞧瞧吧,伊尔莎!”父亲说道。
My father took me and left Rome’s home to a small town on the outskirts of the city and climbed to the top of a church tower. I secretly bowed: “Tell me to come here to do it?” “Down, Illsa!” Said his father.