诗缓缓背出来。

“If it is not my portion to meet thee in this life

then let me ever feel that I have missed thy sight

let me not forget for a moment

let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams and in my wakeful hours

……”①

明明是同样的单词，从他口中慢慢念出的时候，时光都仿佛拉长了。

大胡子店主很喜欢这位客人，并非因为外表。