介绍： 就录了莎士比亚的十四行诗~
还是个小菜鸡呢~

莎士比亚十四行诗
Shakespeare sonnet
By William Shakespeare
One:
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory;

But thou contracted to thine own b...

介绍： 就录了莎士比亚的十四行诗~
还是个小菜鸡呢~

莎士比亚十四行诗
Shakespeare sonnet
By William Shakespeare
One:
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory;

But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud /buriest thy content,
And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding.
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
我们总愿美的物种繁衍昌盛，
好让美的玫瑰永远也不凋零。
纵然时序难逆，物壮必老，
自有年轻的子孙来一脉相承。
而你，却只与自己的明眸定婚，
焚身为火，好烧出眼中的光明。
你与自我为敌，作践甜蜜的自身，
有如在丰饶之地偏造成满目饥民。
你是当今世界鲜美的装饰，
你是锦绣春光里报春的先行。
你用自己的花苞埋葬了自己的花精，
如慷慨的吝啬者用吝啬将血本赔尽。
可怜这个世界吧，否则你就无异贪夫，
不留遗嗣在人间，只落得萧条葬孤坟。

02
When forty winters shall besiege thy brow,
And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field,
Thy youth's proud livery so gazed on now,
Will be a tottered weed of small worth held:

Then being asked where all thy beauty lies,
Where all the treasure of thy lusty days,
To say within thine own deep-sunken eyes,
Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise.

How much more praise deserved thy beauty's use,
If thou couldst answer, 'This fair child /of mine
Shall sum my count,/ and make my old excuse,'
Proving his beauty by succession/ thine.
This were to be new made when thou art old,
And see thy blood warm /when thou feel'st it cold.

四十个冬天将会围攻你的额头，
在你那美的田地上掘下浅槽深沟。
那时，你如今令人钦羡的青春华服
将不免价落千丈，寒伧而又鄙陋。
如有人问起，何处尚存你当年的美色，
或何处有遗芳可追寻你往昔的风流，
你却只能说："它们都在我深陷的眼里。"
这回答是空洞的颂扬，徒令答者蒙羞。
但假如你能说："这里有我美丽的孩子
可续我韶华春梦，免我老迈时的隐忧"，
那么孩子之美就是你自身美的明证，
你如这样使用美，方值得讴颂千秋。
如此，你纵然已衰老，美却会重生，
你纵然血已冰凉，也自会借体重温。