好文,赞!也喜欢这首诗。(读帖后有感,匆匆读了叶芝的英文原诗,跟在下面。谢)
配爱尔兰诗人叶芝,我用了爱尔兰歌者Enya的Smaointe做背景音乐(最后有点杂音,我没时间重录了,请美眉包涵):
When You are old
- By William Butler Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
