At that time, the voice in my ear was ... children's laughter. What makes me disheartened is not that there is no Loretta around me, but that there is no Loretta in my laughter.

This is the version of the movie 1996, and there may be different translations.

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I stood at the top of this high slope, listening to the sweet tremor and the incoherent crying in the implicit whisper. Then I understood that it was not that Lolita was not with me, but that her voice was no longer harmonious.

English version:

I stood on the high slope, listening to the music-like vibration, listening to the individual cries in the background of a quiet whisper, and then I knew that the desperate and painful thing was not that Lolita was not with me, but that her voice was not in that harmonious place.

You are really sensitive, but this passage is regarded as the most beautiful lyric text in the twentieth century, and you actually hit it. ...

Isn't it nice to like Lolita's ~~~~96 movies?