THE FROLIC OF THE LEAVES(7)

于是大自然这个慈爱的母亲,

忧心忡忡地注视着它们,

Laid them to rest on the brown earth,

She had softened with her tears.

Then covered them tenderly, softly,

With snow blankets, warm and deep,

Her children, tired of playing,

And weary, and fall of sleep.

让它们安歇在褐色的土地上,

土地柔软只因浸透了她的泪水。

然后她轻柔地为它们盖上,

温暖厚实的雪做的毯子,

她的孩子们,玩得累了,

疲倦地沉入梦乡。

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