麦克风里,Check的声音忽地响起。 他带着冷感的声音念起这首英文时,格外抓耳:“Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks.” “But bears it out even to the edge of doom.” “If this be error and upon me proved.” “I never writ, nor no man ever loved.”
引自莎士比亚十四行诗。
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
沧桑轮回,爱却长生不改,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom
爱恒久坚定,直到末日的尽头
If this be error and upon me proved
假如有人能证明我说的不实,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
那就算我从未写诗,世人也从未爱过。