爱你之心，唯有从诗

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

沧桑轮回，爱却长生不改， 

But bears it out even to the edge of doom,

爱恒久坚定，直到末日的尽头，

If this be error and upon me proved,

假如有人能证明我说的不实，

I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 

那就算我从未写诗，世人也从未爱过。