初与你结识,你还是个孩子。温顺乖巧的你时常依偎在我怀里,亲昵地抚摸我的脸颊。我的伤心总会使你落泪,你的快乐时常让我开怀。在你的爱抚和善解人意里,我迷失了自己。你是那样善良,又是那样平易,掩埋在我心底多年的话语,我都会向你提起。你了解我的心底那最脆弱的一隅,谁都不会触及的地方,只有你,会用纤纤玉指轻轻触摸,让最阴冷的深谷沐浴阳光的温和。 Get to know you at the beginning. You are still a child. Meek and clever, you often snuggle in my arms, touching my cheeks affectionately. My sadness always makes you cry, and your happiness often makes me laugh. In your caress and understanding, I lost myself. You are so kind, but also so plain, buried in my heart many years of words, I will mention to you. You know my heart’s most fragile glance. No one will touch you. Only you will gently touch with the slender jade fingers to let the coldest valleys bathe in the mild sunlight.