第十七篇

These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind.

These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind.

These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind.

这些微飔（sī），是树叶的簌簌之声呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。