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发表于 2007-6-21 09:10:13
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和这首诗的感觉类似？
To the Virgins, to make much of Time
Robert Herrick. 1591–1674
GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles to-day
To-morrow will be dying.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,
The higher he 's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he 's to setting.
That age is best which is the first,
When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times still succeed the former.
Then be not coy, but use your time,
And while ye may, go marry:
For having lost but once your prime,
You may for ever tarry.
楼主应该写前两句
劝君莫惜金缕衣，
劝君惜取少年时 |
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