When you are old
Translated by Fu Hao
When you are old, freckled, sleepy,
by the stove When taking a nap, take out this book,
read it slowly, and dream about your eyes in the past
The expression is soft, and the reflection in the eye wave is deep;
How many people I love your charming time,
Loving your beauty comes from falsehood or true love,
But only one person loves the sincerity of your soul,
Loving you gradually The sorrowful wind and frost on the decaying face;
Bent down beside the red fireplace,
whispering sadly, how the God of Love has escaped,
Wandering on the mountain tops overhead,
hiding his face among the stars.
Is it this one?
Reason for recommendation: While this translation is faithful to the original text, it also uses free translation techniques, combining sincere emotions with specific images, which is deeply touching