鱼与水（抄来的）

如果我是鱼，而你是水，我可以游入你的心里吗? 

每个城市都会下雨，就像我走到哪里都会想你，思念是一种果实，酸中带甜，盛开在夜里，而我带着不确定的心情想你想你……

your questioning eyes are sad. by Tagore

Your questioning eyes are sad.
they seek to know my meaning as the moon would fathom the sea.
I have bared my life before your eyes from end to end, with nothing hidden or held back. That is why you know me not.
If it were only a gem, I could break it into hundred pieces and string them into a chain to put on your neck.
If it were only a flower, round and small and sweet, I could pluck it from its stem to set it in your hair.
But it is a heart, my beloved. Where are its shores and its bottoms?
You know not the limits of this kingdom, still you are its queen.
If it were only a moment of pleasure, it would flower in an easy smile, and you could see it and read it in a moment.
If it were merely a pain, it would melt in limpid tears, reflecting its innermost secret without a word.
But it is love, my beloved.
Its pleasure and pain are boundless, and endless its wants and wealth.
It is as near to you as your life, but you can never wholly know it.