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莎士比亚十四行诗第八首，当然从某些方面来讲原文更有味Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.Why lovest thou that which thou receivest not gladly,Or else receivest with pleasure thine annoy?If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear,They do but sweetly chide thee, who confoundsIn singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,Strikes each in each by mutual ordering, Resembling sire and child and happy motherWho all in one, one pleasing note do sing:    Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one,    Sings this to thee: 'thou single wilt prove none.' 我的音乐，为何听音乐会生悲？ 甜蜜不相克，快乐使快乐欢笑。 为何爱那你不高兴爱的东西， 或者为何乐于接受你的烦恼？ 如果悦耳的声音的完美和谐 和亲挚的协调会惹起你烦忧， 它们不过委婉地责备你不该 用独奏窒息你心中那部合奏。 试看这一根弦，另一根的良人， 怎样融洽地互相呼应和振荡； 宛如父亲、儿子和快活的母亲， 它们联成了一片，齐声在欢唱。 它们的无言之歌都异曲同工 对你唱着：“你独身就一切皆空。”

在这个世界上我只喜欢三样东西 太阳月亮和你。白天的太阳 晚上的月亮 而你是永恒

怦然心动里面的Some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss. But every once in a while you find someone who's iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare 韩寒翻译成有人住高楼，有人在深沟，有人光万丈，有人一身锈，世人万千种，浮云莫去求，斯人若彩虹，遇上方知有。

浮世三千，吾爱有三，日，月与卿，日为朝，月为暮，卿为朝朝暮暮。