把这一句，留给此刻的你
But there’s a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?
但是，在我所见过的众多的一片田野里，有一棵树，两棵树都在谈论着一件已经消逝的东西。我脚下的三色堇也在重复着同样的故事。荣耀和梦想现在在哪里?