Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow'st.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

他趴在玻璃上，看向里面。
没有悼念的话，也没有泪水，
男孩只是趴在厚厚的石英玻璃墙上，静静地看着那干枯的、瓷白色的女孩。
悲伤氤氲地弥漫开来，填满了深井的每个角落，
它是那么地轻柔，却又沉重，像是水，慢慢地把人淹没。
乌鸦忽然觉得这个夏天真的是很冷，
他疲惫地摆了摆手，所有激光瞄准点在同一瞬间熄灭。
他走到井壁边缘，蹲在那里，点燃了一支烟，
仰望天空，亿万的雨演从那里而降。