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I shall but love thee better after death.

How Do I Love Thee?


by Elizabeth Barrett Browning

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.


I love thee to the depth and breadth and height


My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight


For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.


I love thee to the level of every day’s


Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.


I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;


I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.


I love with a passion put to use


In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.


I love thee with a love I seemed to lose


With my lost saints, I love thee with the breath,


Smiles, tears, of all my life! and, if God choose,


I shall but love thee better after death.


原文链接:http://www.thetimes.co.uk/tto/public/poetrycompetition/article3229009.ece







人生若只如初见


纳兰容若


If life were always remaining the first impression


人生若只如初见


then nothing would sink into sorrow with autumn blasting and painting 


何事秋风悲画扇


easy to change your mind but to say I am changing


等闲变却故人心 却道故人心易变


wanna tell you everything untill midnight


骊山语罢清宵半


tears ring with no hate at the ending


泪雨霖铃终不怨


why treated a lovely boy


何如薄幸锦衣郎


yet we thought to fly into branches together


比翼连枝当日愿


 –译者: Liang Chen



人生若只如初见,

if time could stop at the moment when we first met,

何事秋风悲画扇。

What autumn wind sad picture fan.

等闲变却故人心,

But it will not change the heart,

却道故人心易变。

But the road is so volatile.

骊山语罢清宵半,

Mount Li language, clear night half,

泪雨霖铃终不怨。

Rain Ling ling.

何如薄幸锦衣郎,

How they dress lang,

比翼连枝当日愿。

May the intimate day.

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人生若只如初见,何事秋风悲画扇。


Only if the first sign of life, what autumn wind sad picture fan.


等闲变却故人心,却道故人心易变。


But it will not change the hearts of the people, but people michimoto volatile.


骊山语罢清宵半,泪雨霖铃终不怨。


Mount Li language, clear night half, rain Ling ling.


何如薄幸锦衣郎,比翼连枝当日愿。


How they dress Lang, intimate day ma


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