Sonnet by Shakespeare, Time-honored Masterpieces

Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time. 
纵纹满脸——你这黄金的岁月。
My love shall in my verse ever live young. 
now see what good turns eyes for eyes have done:
Mine eyes have drawn thy shape,and thine for me
Are windows to my breast,where-through the sun
Delights to peep,to gaze therein on thee

 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
 Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
 Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
 And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
 Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
 And often is his gold complexion dimm'd,
 And every fair from fair sometime declines,
 By chance, or nature's changing course untrimm'd: 
 But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
 Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,
 Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, 
 When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st,
     So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
     So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
我怎么能够把你来比作夏天？
你不独比它可爱也比它温婉：
狂风把五月宠爱的嫩蕊作践，
夏天出赁的期限又未免太短
天上的眼睛有时照得太酷烈，
它那炳耀的金颜又常遭掩蔽：
被机缘或无常的天道所摧折，
没有芳艳不终于凋残或消毁①。
但是你的长夏永远不会凋落，
也不会损失你这皎洁的红芳，
或死神夸口你在他影里漂泊，
当你在不朽的诗里与时同长。
    只要一天有人类，或人有眼睛
    这诗将长存，并且赐给你生命。