He was my North, my South, my East and West. My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever; I was wrong.
他曾是我的东，我的西，我的南，我的北。 我的工作日，我的礼拜天。 我的正午，我的夜半。我的话语，我的歌吟。 我以为爱可以不朽：我错了。——《四个婚礼和一个葬礼》
