［紀錄］ 在小紅書看到有人挖出這首是雪萊的詩 放個原文留存用 下半部收留言 WE MEET NOT AS WE PARTED We meet not as we parted, We feel more than all may see, My bosom is heavy-hearted, And thine full of doubt for me:- One moment has bound the free. That moment is gone for ever, Like lightning that flashed and died- Like a snowflake upon the river- Like a sunbeam upon the tide, Which the dark shadows hide.