五月之鹰里写桂妮薇儿和贝狄威尔的爱情用了一首小诗,用词挺简单的,但很香
“金和银会磨损,丝绸和天鹅绒会磨破,所有的装饰都会陈旧,但渴望永不磨灭。”
Tell me, oh you learned ones,
From what is Longing made?
And what cloth is it woven from
That with use, it never fades?
Gold wears out and silver,
Silks and velvets tear,
All adornment ages:
Longing never wears.
Longing, Longing, back a pace,
Do not weigh on my breast so heavily,
But move over from the bedside
And let a brief sleep come to me.