追忆似水流年

写给丫头- -

                                      

是的，爱情。无数人赞颂的东西，可是难道仅仅只有爱情，就可以让你如此肆无忌惮？

记得Yeats写的一首when you are old

When you are old and gray 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.

是的，男人不会给年轻快乐的心灵以吸引，只是默默在心里念叨：but one man loved the pilgrim soul in you。一个男人的心中并不是只有爱情，在忙碌的奋斗中，为自己心爱的女人祈祷，千万别再玩乐了，赶紧嫁给我吧。

可是并不是谁都理解。无非早点知道而已

- 作者： carstroy 2005年04月15日, 星期五 15:51 加入博采