#言魔#千言万语，不如附一首诗
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. 我爱你，但不把你当成玫瑰，或黄宝石，或大火射出的康乃馨之箭。
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. 我爱你，像爱恋某些阴暗的事物，秘密地，介于阴影与灵魂之间。
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; 我爱你，把你当成永不开花但自身隐含花的光芒的植物；
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. 因为你的爱，某种具体的香味自大地升起，暗自生活于我的体内。
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. 我爱你，对爱的方式，时间，起点概不知晓。
I love you straight for wardly, without complexities or pride; 我爱你，直截了当，既不复杂也不骄傲；
so I love you because I know no other way
than this: 我如是爱你，因为除此之外我不知道还有什么方式：
where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.你我形影相随，唇齿相依，亲密得我胸口上你与我的手莫辨彼此，亲密得我进入梦乡，你也会双眼紧闭。

—-Pablo Neruda <一百首爱的十四行诗>