人生最不可辜负的，唯有诗歌和爱情。古诗有云：
山有木兮木有枝，心悦君兮君不知。山上有树，树上有枝，这一切都是自然而然。但，我对你的感情却只有自己知道。
玲珑骰子安红豆，入骨相思知不知？小巧玲珑的骰子上，嵌入相思的红豆，我对你相思入骨，你是否知道？
无情不似多情苦，一寸相思千万缕。我的一寸相思愁绪化已作了万缕千丝。
千金纵买相如赋，脉脉此情谁诉？我的脉脉真情能向谁倾诉？
我想，任何一位少年，都有深深爱过的姑娘，想与她长相厮守，耳鬓厮磨。无论最终是否在一起，过程的忐忑与思念常常相伴相随。
I talk to the birds as they sing for tomorrow,
我向鸟儿倾诉，它们正为明天高歌，
The larks and the sparrows that spring from the corn;
百灵与麻雀在谷堆上嬉戏；
The chaffinch and linnet that sing in the bush,
花鸡与红雀在灌木林中啼鸣，
Till the zephyr-like breezes all bid me to hush;
直到那柔软的和风要求我安静；
Then silent I go and in fancy I steal,
于是，我静静离去，幻想着，
A kiss from the lips of a name I conceal;
去偷吻我不愿道出姓名的姑娘；
But should I meet her I've cherished for years,
但倘若遇见她，我多年珍爱的姑娘，
I pass by in silence, in fondness and tears.
我会悄悄走过，带着依恋与泪水。
I talk to the birds, the wind and the rain,
我向鸟儿、微风和细雨诉说，
My love to my dear one I never explain;
我从未向心爱的人倾诉；
I talk to the flowers which are growing all wild,
我向那漫山遍野的野花吐露衷肠，
As if one was herself and the other her child;
仿佛一朵是她，一朵是她的孩子；
I utter sweet words in my fanciful way,
我幻想着，将那美好的表白吐露，
But if she comes by I've nothing to say;
但若她真的到来，我会沉默不语；
To look for a kiss I would if I dare,
如果足够勇敢，我会将她亲吻，
But I feel myself lost when near to my fair.
而当我向她走近，一切都前功尽弃。
I talk to the birds, the wind and the rain,
我向鸟儿、微风和细雨诉说，
My love to my dear one I never explain;
我从未向心爱的人倾诉；
I talk to the flowers which are growing all wild,
我向那漫山遍野的野花吐露衷肠，
As if one was herself and the other her child;
仿佛一朵是她，一朵是她的孩子；
I utter sweet words in my fanciful way,
我幻想着，将那美好的表白吐露，
But if she comes by I've nothing to say;
但若她真的到来，我会沉默不语；
To look for a kiss I would if I dare,
如果足够勇敢，我会将她亲吻，
But I feel myself lost when near to my fair.
而当我向她走近，一切都前功尽弃。
