我知道我是错的,因为我们无法将自己完全交托出去。有所余力,我们才能创造。但爱是不知限度,如果我能拥抱万物,即使姿势拙劣,那又有什么关系呢?在热那亚,就有因为她们的眼波笑靥,让我爱慕了整整一个早晨的女子。这辈子我是不会再见到她们了,当然,什么事情都没有发生,一切反倒简单许多。然而,言语永远也不会扑灭我那遗憾的火焰。 I know I am wrong, because we can not completely entrust ourselves. There is spare capacity, we can create. But love is without limits. If I can embrace all things, even if I’m in a poor posture, what about the relationship? In Genoa, there was a smile because of their eyes, which made me admire an entire morning woman. I will not see them again in this life, of course, nothing happens, everything is much simpler. However, words will never extinguish my regretful flame.