When you are old

Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful？
Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul？
这让我想起当年英语老师第一次让我知道《When you are old》这首诗的时候，也有两句话害得泪水溢满了我的眼眶…
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
【只有一个人爱你那朝圣者般的灵魂，
爱你衰老了的脸上痛苦的皱纹。】