[00:00.000] 作词 : William Shakespeare
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 王客观
[00:04.76]From fairest creatures we desire increase,
[00:08.77]That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
[00:12.51]But as the riper should by time decease,
[00:16.59]His tender heir might bear his memory:
[00:20.63]But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,
[00:24.82]Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
[00:30.77]Making a famine where abundance lies,
[00:34.81]Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
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[02:31.75]Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament
[02:37.36]And only herald to the gaudy spring,
[02:42.55]Within thine own bud buriest thy content
[02:48.46]And, tender churl, makest waste in niggarding.
[02:54.63]Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
[03:00.06]To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
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