把这一句，留给此刻的你

If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say ‘This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne’er touched earthly faces.’

如果我能把你眼睛的美写下来，把你所有的优雅都用新的数字写出来，那么未来的时代就会说:“这位诗人在撒谎;这种神圣的接触从来没有接触过世俗的面孔。”

— William Shakespeare 威廉·莎士比亚