第一百零三章美国青年的表白(2/4)

                                                                                                                                                             "去准备出行的用具，多带些卫生用品。"赵欣雅转身下了楼，留下还匍匐在地面上的小鬼。
                                                                                                                                                                "When you are old and grey and full of sleep. And nodding by the fire, take down this book……"安东尼朗诵了一段法文诗歌，抑扬顿挫很是好听，赵欣雅一边开车一边感受着美国男孩奉献的殷切，觉得非常受用。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                "这是谁的诗？你会念中文翻译版吗？"赵欣雅没学过法语，就如同鸭子听雷，心里也好奇对方给她读的是那位名家的作品。
                                                                                                                                                                "美丽的女神，我中文说得不好，你可不要笑话我，班门弄斧这种事，我轻易是不去做的。"安东尼自从昨天吻了赵欣雅足背，就改变了称呼，从美丽的女士，变成美丽的女神。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                "没关系，我忍着不笑就是了。""当你老了，头白了，睡意昏沉，炉火旁打盹，请取下这部诗歌，慢慢读，回想你过去眼神的柔和，回想它们昔日浓重的阴影；多少人爱你青春欢畅的时辰，爱慕你的美丽，假意或真心，只有一个人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂，爱你衰老了的脸上痛苦的皱纹……"安东尼读中文果然是很让人忍俊，但他很用心，神情肃穆，就像教徒在读圣经，就算经文有些拗口，但在庄严的气氛下，也变得神圣起来。
                                                                                                                                                                赵欣雅听完之后，说道："这是叶芝

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