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周掌柜在一旁看的好奇又焦灼,烛光下只见他肤色雪白,汗珠晶莹,忍不住心中一跳,拿了块干净的布递过去:“要不然你先擦擦汗,休息一下。”
At the side, the Shopkeeper Chow looked curiously and anxiously. By the candle light, only saw the man's snow-white skin and glittering beads of sweat. Chow's heart couldn't help jumping and he handed the man a piece of clean cloth. " You might as well wipe your sweat first and take a break."
那考官的招数,也不花哨,跨前一步,只是随意一拳轰出。
The examiner's tricks were not fancy. He took a step forward and just punched out at will.
“男儿在世,活要活的潇洒自在,死也要死的轰轰烈烈,死得其所。你这么窝窝囊囊的死,你以为自己壮烈了,潇洒了,对得起师恩了。你可想过,这般死,你对得起自己么?对得起自己那颗向道之心么?”
A man in the world, should live in a natural and unrestrained way and die in a heroic way, a worthy death. This is such a worthless and stupid death. You thought yourself heroic, dashing, and worthy of the master's grace. Have you ever thought about it? Dying like this, can you live up to yourself and your heart of pursuing Tao?