六十七范文

Ah! wherefore with infection should he live,

And with his presence grace impiety,

That sin by him advantage should achieve,

And lace itself with his society?

Why should false painting imitate his cheek,

And steal dead seeming of his living hue?

Why should poor beauty indirectly seek

Roses of shadow, since his rose is true?

Why should he live, now Nature bankrupt is,

Beggar'd of blood to blush through lively veins?

For she hath no exchequer now but his,

And proud of many, lives upon his gains.

【雨水】
雨水滴落在我惆怅的面容后轻轻滑落

滴在那早已被淋湿的双脚

也许在低落的那一瞬间

带着我的泪水　化进了漫长的黑夜中

手中那把早已稀疏破旧的雨伞

携着我惊慌失措的身影远离这孤寂的繁华中

但在我匆匆的脚步中

尽是伴着雨水的跌跌撞撞

推荐理由：这首情诗大全精选（六十七），是一首伤感爱情诗标题为《雨水》。