de of yourself

but for what

You are making of me

I love you

For the part of me

that you bring out，

I love you

For putting your hand

Into my heaped-up heart

And passing over

All the foolish， weak things

that you can’t help

dimly seeing there，

And for drawing out

Into the light

All the beautiful belongings

that no one else had looked

quite far enough to find

I love you because you

Are helping me to make

of the lumber of my life

Not a tavern

but a temple

out of the works

of my every day

Not a reproach

but a song

I love you

because you have done

more than any creed

could have done

to make me good

And more than any fate

could have done

to make me happy.

You have done it

without a touch

without a word

without a sign

You have done it

by being yourself

perhaps that is what

being a friend means

After all”

安雲灝唸完抱著單翎一起坐在沙發上，“阿翎，好不好聽呀？”

“好聽好聽。”單翎有些感動，但此刻更想做的事是把安雲灝拖回樓上，扔進洗手間。

“翎翎，我把中文說給你聽哦。。。。”

單翎自己做的孽，只能自己咬牙堅持住。。。

低沉好聽的聲音再次響起，此刻是中文版的詩歌朗誦：

“愛

我愛你

不光因為你的樣子

還因為，和你在一起時，我的樣子

?

我愛你

不光因為你為我而做的事

還因為，為了你，我能做成的事

?

我愛你

因為你能喚出

我最真的那部分

我愛你

因為你穿越我心靈的曠野

如同陽光穿越水晶般容易