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!