WHEN YOU ARE OLD
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

@liouzhenyu 不睡来帮我水经验

当你老去，云鬓斑斑，沉沉欲眠，
倦坐在炉边，请取下这本诗篇；
请缓缓读起，如梦一般，
如梦一般，忆起你曾充满柔情的双眼，
曾充满柔情的双眼，眼波里深深倒影的春天；
在真心与假意之间，
有多少人，曾爱慕你年轻时的容颜？
可又有谁，能承受岁月无情的变迁？
爱，不仅爱你年轻时的容颜，
更爱你那颗至真至诚的心，
爱你的洗尽铅华、风霜满面；
在温暖明亮的炉火边，
当你低头，伤感的低声呢喃:
爱情是怎样离去？
又怎样步上群山？
怎样将他的脸，隐没在繁星之间？@liouzhenyu 我喜欢这个版本

。。。。。。伪娘气息浓重，他肌肉太多了