此中有深意

  In Me, Past, Present, Future Meet (by Siegfried Sassoon)

In me the tiger sniffs the rose

In When You are Old  (by W.B. Yeats),  

 How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

 

 

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