爱上一个人
To love someone,
不论什么原因无法回应你的爱的人
who, for whatever reason, cannot return your feelings,
是痛苦的。
is painful.
不过，如果你读诗的话，
But if you listen to the poets,
或许会发现这样的爱有着一种独特的美。
perhaps there's a kind of beauty to that love.
它燃烧着，
It burns.
闪耀着，
Bright.
永远不会被现实或滥用而玷污，
And it's never tainted by reality or overuse.
直至今日都一直清晰而强烈，
It's as clear and fierce today
丝毫不减爱情开始那天。
as it was the very first day it began.
而这就是它的美，
And there's beauty to that.
我这样认为。
I think.