“She was his life, The ocean to the river of his thoughts, Which terminated all.” 查尔斯大概是在看诗集,就突然念诗。 你正在观摩查尔斯大学时期写的论文——其实你主修物理专业,虽然生物学和社会学心理学之类的你不是一窍不通,但是查尔斯的论文还都是蛮新奇并且不难读懂的。
听到查尔斯的声音,你仰着头回想了一下这是谁的诗,然后把这句诗的后面一段回给他: “Her sighs were not for him; to her he was Even as a brother -but no more.” 查尔斯苦着脸:“过分了啊。” “更过分的不是还在后面,Time taught him a deep answer—when she loved Another; even now she lov——” “够了,够了。”查尔斯打断你。