妈妈,快来讲故事,在那冬天的晚上。我们围坐火炉旁,窗外雪花飞扬。多么安静的时光,炉火映红我的脸庞。多么温暖的时光,妈妈的手掌握着我的手爸爸,快来讲故事,在那春天的晚上。我们同坐屋檐下,院子里桐花开放。多么醉人的时光,到处弥漫桐花香。多么温馨的时光,我的目光溶进爸爸 Mom, tell the story, on that winter’s night. We sat around the fireplace, the snow outside the window. Quiet time, red fire my face. What a warm time, my mother’s hand holding my hand and father, tell the story, in the spring of the night. We sit under the eaves, the yard is open. How intoxicating time, everywhere diffuse scent. What a warm time, my eyes dissolve into my father