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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;
当年华已逝,你两鬓斑白,沉沉欲睡,
坐在炉边慢慢打盹,请取下我的这本诗集,
请缓缓读你那脉脉眼波,如梦一般,你会重温
你那脉脉眼波,她们是曾经那么的深情和柔美
