又淘到一首好詩，貼出來分享！ 唔係咩呀
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.
當年華已逝，你兩鬢斑白，沉沉欲睡，
坐在爐邊慢慢打盹，請取下我的這本詩集，
請緩緩讀起，如夢一般，你會重溫
你那脈脈眼波，她們是曾經那麼的深情和柔美。
多少人曾愛過你容光煥發的楚楚魅力，
愛你的傾城容顏，或是真心，或是做戲，
但只有一個人！他愛的是你聖潔虔誠的心！
當你洗盡鉛華，傷逝紅顏的老去，他也依然深愛著你！
爐裡的火焰溫暖明亮，你輕輕低下頭去，
帶著淡淡的淒然，為了枯萎熄滅的愛情，喃喃低語，
此時他正在千山萬壑之間獨自遊蕩，
在那滿天凝視你的繁星後面隱起了臉龐。