If I became a cool breeze, it is for only interesting. Pass by the field of capacious boundless deftly, cross an another high mountain, this is tickler no longer to me. I run to lively and roaring city, move back and forth in congested crowd, dance in conspicuous place, rotate... mom, can you know me?
假如我变成了一缕清风，只是为了有趣。轻巧地掠过广阔无垠的田野，越过一座又一座的高山，这对我来说不再是难事。我跑到热闹喧哗的城市，在拥挤的人群中穿梭，在显眼的地方跳舞、旋转……妈妈，你会认识我吗？
If you exclaim: "The child, where do you hide? " I can surround stealthily in you beside, let you can be experienced momently relaxed, but I can cover secretly however mouth titter, when ground of not say a word looks at you to want to search to cannot find me however, wear next hastily confused look.出自 wwW.zuoWEnBA.nEt
你要是呼喊道：“孩子，你躲到哪里去了？”我就会悄悄地环绕在你身旁，让你时时刻刻都能感受到清爽，但我却会暗暗捂着嘴偷笑，然后一声不响地看着你想找却找不到我时着急忙慌的样子。
I sad even silence ground has blown you beside, look at you to work.
我还要悄无声息地吹过你的身旁，看着你做事。
Early in the morning, I always should await your arrival. Look at the beautiful hair that your hang down loosely comes down, always think it approach rises, saw the filar silk white hair that hides amid however, it is so dazzling, that is the mark that years leaves. On your make tea one cup of tea, static smell is worn pure and fresh tea is sweet, sit quietly is worn read a refined novel, every time at this moment, I can turn over below one page for you, blow vernal smell to you... mom, can you think of this cool breeze is me?
清早，我总要等候着你的到来。看着你披散下来的秀发，总想将它拢起来，却看到了藏在其中的丝丝白发，是那么地刺眼，那是岁月留下的痕迹。你沏上一杯茶，静嗅着清新的茶香，静坐着看一部雅致小说，每当这时，我都会为你翻着下一页，并把春天的气息吹向你……妈妈，你能想到这股清风就是我吗？
Afternoon, take a walk in ave when you when, I can follow you stealthily all the time. You one face is enjoying warm this world and cool breeze satisfiedly, do not know however, it is me in extend double arm to embracing you, and you are in my bosom.
午后，当你在林荫大道散步时，我会一直悄悄地跟着你。你一脸惬意地享受着暖阳和清风，却不知，是我在伸出双臂拥抱着你，而你正在我的怀抱中。
When you tired, when sitting on the chair, I am bringing bird sparrow to come to the side of your, directing them to sing, or is to bring an a pale green Xie Ya, bright-coloured floret. Look at you all over the face happy look, in you the kiss with bashful the next stays on that shallow dimple... mom, can you guess the child that is you then?
当你累了，坐在椅子上时，我引着鸟雀来到你的身边，指挥着它们歌唱，抑或是带来一片嫩绿的叶芽、一朵鲜艳的小花。看着你满脸幸福的模样，在你那浅浅的酒窝上留下一个羞涩的吻……妈妈，你能猜到那就是你的孩子吗？
Do not abandon when the setting sun kiss goodbye when far hill, night receives last sunlight, heaven and earth is attributed to darkness, you always can leave a light, and I am the clearest, this light leaves for who.
当夕阳不舍吻别远山、黑夜收走最后一缕阳光时，天地归于黑暗，你总是会留下一盏灯，而我最清楚，这盏灯是为谁而留的。
I can take the chance to sneak away from the window in coming home, then I became your child again, hearing familiar meal sweet, cannot help embracing you.
我会趁机从窗户溜回家中，于是我又成了你的孩子，闻着熟悉的饭菜香，忍不住拥抱你。
"This child, which to run in disorder again? Which to run in disorder again??
“这孩子，又乱跑到哪去了？”
"Do not tell, this is my secret. Mom, I am hungry! I am hungry!!
“不告诉，这是我的秘密。妈妈，我饿啦！”
The ground answers my meeting grinning, this is in those days I want the word that says to you.
我会笑嘻嘻地回答，这就是那时我要对你说的话了。