至生命终结,你将是我牵挂的人。你,已经会走路了,你外婆幸福地告诉我。那许多的日子竟又过去了,那你定在走进春天。你还多小啊,当你的外婆告诉我你已经来到,那时还在你妈妈的身体内,刚刚两个月。你外婆的幸福躲在音调中,我能听出,哪怕远隔万里透过电话筒。我还能听出,虽然朝夕相处的日子过去已三十多年了,可分别前我们是胜似姐妹的伙伴,紧紧拉着手分担了所有秘密,困苦的幸福的。幸福的不多,我的困苦却不少,压得你外婆有些重的。 To the end of life, you will be my concern. You, already walking, your grandmother happily told me. Many days have passed, and you are about to enter spring. How old are you, when your grandmother told me that you have arrived, then still in your mother’s body, just two months. Your grandmother’s happiness hid in the tone, I can hear, even if thousands of miles away through the phone. I can still hear that although the days of getting along with each other have passed for more than 30 years, we can all share the secrets and hardships of happiness before we are the sister-like partners. Not much happiness, but I have a lot of hardship, some pressure on your grandmother.