摘要
假如我变成一朵金色花,为了好玩,长在那棵树的高枝上,笑呵呵地在风中摇摆,又在新生的树叶上跳舞,妈妈,你会认识我吗?你要是叫道:“孩子,你在哪里呀?”我暗暗地在那里傻笑,却一声儿不响。我要悄悄地开放花瓣儿,看着你工作。
Supposing I became a champa flower,just for fun,and grew on a branch high up that tree,and shook in the wind with laughter and danced upon the newly budded leaves,would you know me,mother?You would call,"Baby,where are you?"and I should laugh to myself and keep quite quiet.I should slyly open my petals and watch you at your work.
