<p class="ql-block">That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold</p><p class="ql-block"> William Shakespere</p><p class="ql-block"> That time of year thou mayst in me behold</p><p class="ql-block"> When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang</p><p class="ql-block"> Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,</p><p class="ql-block"> bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.</p><p class="ql-block"> In me thou see'st the twilight of such day</p><p class="ql-block"> as after sunset fadeth in the west;</p><p class="ql-block"> which by and by black night doth take away,</p><p class="ql-block"> death's second self, that seals all up in rest.</p><p class="ql-block"> In me thou see'st the golwing of such fire,</p><p class="ql-block"> that on the ashes of his youth doth lie,</p><p class="ql-block"> as the death-bed whereon it must expire,</p><p class="ql-block"> consumed with that which it was nourish'd by.</p><p class="ql-block"> This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong,</p><p class="ql-block"> to love that well which thou must leave ere long.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p> <p class="ql-block">你或许会看见秋天，在我这</p><p class="ql-block"> 【英】 威廉·莎士比亚</p><p class="ql-block">你或许会看见秋天，在我这</p><p class="ql-block">三三两两黄叶，或飘零，或下垂</p><p class="ql-block">瑟瑟发抖在枯枝上</p><p class="ql-block">歌坛——荒凉，那里曾百鸟争鸣</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你或许会看见暮霭，在我这</p><p class="ql-block">太阳正徐徐消落下</p><p class="ql-block">黑夜降临，死的化身，让它渐行渐远</p><p class="ql-block">漠然。安息。笼罩看大地</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你或许会看见余烬，在我这</p><p class="ql-block">青春在寒冬里抗击，挣扎</p><p class="ql-block">断魂迟早会出现在惨淡的灵床上</p><p class="ql-block">销毁它的，是那点燃它的烈焰</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">再见了，你的一往情深</p><p class="ql-block">再见了，我将辞你溘然长逝</p>