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So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never change. But I can tell---let truth be told--- That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be.
四月的早晨，当我们第一次在荆棘旁接吻的时候，我们的爱情是那么甜蜜，甜蜜得出奇。但我可以告诉你——实话实说——爱会随着年龄的增长而改变;虽然一天天地看不见，但他的动作是那么的微妙。