Venus
在风里,我没有办法再快乐,也没办法再伤心。全部的情感都被风慢慢地侵蚀,化为文字。。。。
Monday, July 17, 2006
Venus,维纳斯
我若有他那样的牙,
或得承认,
我早已用一吻就把他杀害,
不过他已死了,
他不曾用他的青春和,
我 缱卷; 只怪我的名太坏。
Had I been tooth’d like him, I must confess,
With kissing him I should have kill’d him first,
But he is dead and never did he bless
My youth with his; the more am I accurst.
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