- 81，即便你在我流泪的眼里再插上几枚刺
If you poked thorns into these streaming eyes,
Or shot cruel arrows at this hair-thin heart,
Or beat me like a drum, and beat again,
I wouldn't let you go, not even then.
即便你在我流泪的眼里再插上几枚刺，
即便你在我薄薄的心窝再穿上一支箭，
即便你把我当作一面鼓，拳落如鼓捶，
我也不会放你走开。不会。
鍏崄涓�瀛�