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Their films live on, small and steady. They are shown in classrooms where Mandarin and Khmer students watch together and argue over a line’s precise meaning. They are shared on phones carried on buses and on the Mekong’s long boats. People translate the film’s lullaby into new dialects; fishermen in Kampot hum it while mending nets. Young translators apprentice themselves to older ones, learning both syntax and sympathy.