When you are old and gray and full

When you are old and gray and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire,take down this book,
And slowly read,and dream of the soft look,
Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep.
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur,a little sadly,how love fled,
And paced upon the mountains overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

結果 (中文) 1:

当你是老了，白发苍苍，睡眠，和在火边打盹，取下这本书，慢慢读，和梦想，神色柔和你的眼睛有一次，其浓重的阴影。多少人爱你风韵妩媚的时光，爱你的美丽，假意或真心，唯独一人爱你朝圣者的灵魂爱你渐衰的脸上痛苦的皱纹。发光的酒吧，边弯下腰有杂音，，爱为何消逝，和节奏在头顶的山上，在一群星星中间隐藏着脸庞。

結果 (中文) 3:

当你老了，灰色的，充满了睡眠，在炉火旁打盹，取下这本书，慢慢地读，和梦的柔软的样子，你的眼睛有一次，他们的阴影深。有多少人爱你的快乐优雅的时刻，和爱你的美丽与爱的虚假或真实，但有一个人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂，和爱你变化的脸上的悲伤。和弯曲的旁边的发光棒，喃喃低语，有点悲伤，爱是如何逃离，然后在山上的开销，把他的脸藏在一群星星的脸上。