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英文 送20點 只要幫我找出文章中的分詞構句

Now they were 20 miles form, and the young people took over window seats on the right side, waiting for the approach of the great oak tree. The bus acquired a dark, hushed mood, full of the silence of absence and lost years. Vingo stopped looking, tightening his face into the ex-con's mask, as if fortifying himself against still another disappointment..

Then it was ten miles, and then five. Then, suddenly, all of the young people were up out their seats, screaming and shouting and crying, doing small dances of excultation. All except Vingo.

Vingo sat there stunned, looking at the oak tree . It was covered with yellow handkerchiefs-20 of them, 30of them, maybe hundreds, a tree that stood like a banner of welcome billowing in the wind. As the young people shouted, the old con rose form his seat and made his way to the front of the bus to go home.

要幫我還原 可以在我的文章有分詞構句的地方 插入還原後的內容就行了

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  • Kevin
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    1 0 年前
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    Now they were 20 miles from the town, and the young people took over window seats on the right side, waiting for the approach of the great oak tree. The bus acquired a dark, hushed mood, full of the silence of absence and lost years. Vingo stopped looking, tightening his face into the ex-con's mask, as if fortifying himself against still another disappointment..

    Then it was ten miles, and then five. Then, suddenly, all of the young people were up out their seats, screaming and shouting and crying, doing small dances of excultation. All except Vingo.

    Vingo sat there stunned, looking at the oak tree . It was covered with yellow handkerchiefs-20 of them, 30of them, maybe hundreds, a tree that stood like a banner of welcome billowing in the wind. As the young people shouted, the old con rose form his seat and made his way to the front of the bus to go home.

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    Now they were 20 miles from the town, and the young people took over window seats on the right side and they waited for the approach of the great oak tree. The bus acquired a dark, hushed mood, full of the silence of absence and lost years. Vingo stopped looking, and tightened his face into the ex-con's mask, as if he was to fortify himself against still another disappointment..

    Then it was ten miles, and then five. Then, suddenly, all of the young people were up out their seats and (at the same time) they screamed and shouted and cried, while they were doing small dances of excultation. All except Vingo.

    Vingo sat there stunned while he was looking at the oak tree . It was covered with yellow handkerchiefs-20 of them, 30 of them, maybe hundreds, a tree that stood like a banner of welcome billowing in the wind. As the young people shouted, the old con rose from his seat and made his way to the front of the bus to go home.

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