哈姆雷特｜Hamlet
原著作者｜威廉·莎士比亚In Denmark, the winter was colder than any winter beforeThe old king's death was like a dull knife, slowly cutting into everyone's earsThe funeral bell rang three timesQueen Gertrude didn't cry, her eyes like a frozen lake, showing no emotion at allLess than a month later, she married the new king ClaudiusThe air in the whole court felt blockedServants walked with heads bowedMinisters' boots made no sound on the carpetOnly Hamlet knewHis eyes were colder than the winter windHe stood at the end of the palace corridor, his fingers digging crescents into his palmsNo moonA figure rose…
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