 | |  | | JPY EUR GBP USD CHF CAD AUD NZD
80 1 17 51 31 -24 -62 -20
A Red, Red Rose
O my love¡¯s like a red, red rose,
That¡¯s newly sprung in June;
O my love¡¯s like the melody,
That¡¯s sweetly played in tune.
As fair thou art, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas go dry.
Till all the sea go dry, my dear,
And the rock melt will the sun;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands of life shall run.
And farewell to thee, my only love,
And farewell awhile;
And I will come again, my love,
Though it were ten thousand mile!
By Robert Burns
ÂÞ²®ÌØ Åí˹(1759-1796), 18ÊÀ¼ÍÖøÃûµÄËÕ¸ñÀ¼Ê«ÈË£¬Ö±µ½ÏÖÔÚ£¬¶¼±»³ÆÎªËÕ¸ñÀ¼µÄÃñ×åÊ«ÈË¡£ÕâÊ×ʫֱ½Ó¶ø·ÇίÍñµÄ±í´ï°®Ç飬ÓÖ¸»ÓÐÒôÀÖÒôÀָС£Ê«¾äдµÄ¼ÈÇéÒâÃàÃàÈÈÇéËÆ»ð£¬ÓÖÇåÐÂÁ÷³©¡£ |  |  |  |  |
|