when you are old

卢梦诗

            when  you  are  old
　　　　 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.
　　
　　                                                  (BY William Butler Yeats)

卢梦诗

记得春晚听见莫文蔚的《当你老了》特别有感触，后来《我是歌手》李健用他诗般悠扬的嗓音将这首歌娓娓道来，脑海中一直在想象垂暮之景。

卢梦诗

爱尔兰诗人叶芝的《when  you  are  old》更是说不清道不明地缠绕在我心间，谨以此诗献给同样喜欢它的人儿们。