第1874朵献给冬儿 160 雨点吻着大地,微语道:“我们是你的思家的孩子,母亲,现在从天上回 到你这里来了。” The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
第1876朵献给冬儿 162 爱情呀,当你手里拿着点亮了的痛苦之灯走来时,我能够看见你的脸,而 且以你为幸福。 Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, I can see your face and know you as bliss.
第1877朵献给冬儿 163 萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” 天上的星不回答它。 The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the firefly to the stars. The stars made no answer