- 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 y
- 这世界泪水太多，你不懂。
- When you are old 当你老了(叶芝) When you are old and grey and full of sleep, 当你老了，头白了，睡意昏沉 And nodding by the fire, take down this book, 炉火旁打盹，请取下这本诗篇 And slowly read, and dream of the soft look 慢慢读，回想你过去眼神的柔和 Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; 回想它们昔日浓重的阴影
- 有一天醒来，它们已飞去 在哪个芦苇丛筑居？ 哪一个池边，哪一个湖滨， 取悦于人们的眼睛
- How many loved your moments of glad grace,And loved your beauty with love false or true 多少人爱你飞扬的青春岁月，爱你的美丽，或真，或假。