2020-07-05
习惯麻木性空想。
寄存在cyberspace的一点思绪，终究将被见证是幻象。被教训“过你自己的生活”，我也不明白我为何如此偏执狂乱。我的直觉啊，你究竟想把我的心带往何处？我的双手双脚，根本无法碰触。
希望现实里的你们，能讨厌我少一点。
A：Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
B：Thouart more lovely and more temperate.
A：Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
B：And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
C：Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
D：And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
C：And every fair from fair sometime declines,
D：By chance or nature's changing course untrimmed.
E：But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
F：Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
E：Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
F：When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st.
G：So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
G：So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
