全世界最喜欢故事的人，把最爱的人写入亲手编织的故事中，强行接上彼此（看似）断掉的红线，怎么想都很涩琴啊
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee