She carried us into her garden.
She placed us in the soft earth.
She covered us over and went away.
It was dark down in the earth.
I could hear the birds singing.
I could feel the warm sun, but could not see it.
“I must go up into the sunlight,” I said.
“I cannot stay in this brown shell.”
I sent up a stem and two little leaves.
They reached up into the sunlight.
她把我们带到了她的花园，
将我们放在了松软的泥土中，
用土把我们掩盖上，然后就走开了。
