Whenyouareold当你老了---WilliamButlerYeats——威廉·巴特勒·叶芝Whenyouareoldandgreyandfullofsleep,当你老了，头发花白，睡意沉沉，Andnoddingbythefire,takedownthisbook,倦坐在炉边，取下这本书来，Andslowlyread,anddreamofthesoftlook慢慢读着，追梦当年你的眼神Youreyeshadonce,andoftheirshadowsdeep;那柔美的神采与深幽的晕影。Howmanylovedyourmomentsofgladgrace,多少人爱过你青春的片影，Andlovedyourbeautywithlovefalseortrue,爱过你的美貌，以虚伪或是真情，ButonemanlovedthepilgrimSoulinyou,唯独一人爱你那朝圣者的心，Andlovedthesorrowsofyourchangingface;爱你哀戚的脸上岁月的留痕。Andbendingdownbesidetheglowingbars,在炉栅边上，你弯下了腰，Murmur,alittlesadly,howLovefled低语着，带着浅浅的伤感，Andpaceduponthemountainsoverhead爱情是怎样逝去，又怎样步上群山，Andhidhisfaceamidacrowdofstars.怎样在繁星之间藏起了脸。赞同
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