Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixèd mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken,
It is the star to every wand’ring bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
小鹤Celina12岁 回复 @损肝扛把子: 谢谢
厉害,小小年纪真的很棒了。
小鹤Celina12岁 回复 @厼优少女: 谢谢鼓励(*^ワ^*)
这怎么录呀
小鹤Celina12岁 回复 @讨厌香菜x: 点击上面的话筒就可以录了![](http://s1.xmcdn.com/css/img/face/d_keai.gif)