To 一 一 by Shelley

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Rose leaves, when the rose is dead

Are heaped for the beloved’s bed;

So thy thoughts, when thou art gone,

Love itself shall slumber on.

玫瑰在凋零之際逝去了，

被堆成所愛之人的錦床,

所以你想，在你逝去時，

愛情也終將沉睡