你小小的心中可有一条小小的河?
河边羞涩的花朵悄悄开着,
水面胆怯的鸟儿轻轻地啄,
影子也跟着微微颤抖。
无人知道的小河静静地流,
哼唱着没有人听见的歌。
日复一日,温柔地滋润着,
你小小的生命源头。
春天来时还请小心,
积雪想起了与河流的约定,
它们匆匆滑下山顶,
有时把小桥冲得不见踪影。
泛滥之后将是旱季,
炎夏的草地再无荫庇。
这样的午后,更请珍惜,
你生命之河的每一滴。
Have you got a brook in your little heart
Where?bashful?flowers blow
And blushing birds go down to drink
And shadows tremble so?
And nobody knows,so still it flows
That any brook is there
And yet your little?draught of life
Is daily drunken there
Then look out for the little brook in March
When the rivers overflow
And the snows come hurrying from the hills
And the bridges often go
And later, in August it may be
When the meadows parching lie
Beware,lest this little brook of life
Some burning noon go dry!