I also want to send you a bright moon, accompany you to sleep safely.
童年·母亲
Childhood, mother
忆起童年,我还不很懂事,我因胆小害怕,而不敢独自睡去。我要你为我讲故事。你便捧着厚厚的童话书,坐在床边,为我讲述着一个个神奇美丽的故事。一个接一个,直至我安然入睡。殊不知,你每天还要上班,晚上却要讲到深夜。同事说你眼圈黑了又红,红了又黑,每天无精打采的,这是为什么?你笑笑,说没什么。
Recalling my childhood, I am not very sensible. I dare not go to sleep alone because of my timidity and fear. I want you to tell me a story. You are holding a thick fairy tale book, sitting beside the bed, telling me a magical and beautiful story. One by one, until I fell asleep. You have to go to work every day, but you have to talk late at night. Colleagues say that your eyes are black and red, red and black, and listless every day. Why? You smile and say nothing.
我也想送你一轮明月,坐在上面,为你讲故事。
I also want to give you a bright moon, sit on it and tell you a story.
少年·母亲
Teenagers and mothers
回想少年,应该说已经懂事了,可我却仍让母亲为我操劳。我在每夜挑灯夜战时,忘记了时间。只知道明月高悬在夜里许久许久了。可是,客厅仍然亮着微弱灯光。母亲在沙发上躺着盯着晚间资讯,她迟迟不肯去睡,是因为她在等她女儿,早已端来的牛奶静静地立在桌上,而后知它早已凉,又拿去热。再端来。明月陪伴着我学习,你亦陪伴着我。
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