我能否将你比作夏天？

你比夏天更美丽温婉。

 

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

 

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

 

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

 

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

 

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

 

And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;

 

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

 

By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;

 

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

 

Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;

 

Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,

 

When in eternal lines to time thou growest:

 

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

 

So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

 

(By William Shakespeare )