《My little Eden》
In my childhood eyes,
the world is not only the blue-gray barren mountains,
but also is the desolate Loess Plateau.
However there is a place that can't be smaller,
and it makes me worth remembering forever.
It's right next to the old willow tree that the stream slowly flows by,
the fence surrounded by clumps of grass and flowers,
a few stone piles assumed to be furniture,
it is simply gentle and forms a flower house of Eden.
Two childish hearts germinated a yearning here,
vividly existed the innocent and pure life of childhood sweethearts,
told the fairytale of happy times while playing Guojiajia.
Two pairs of little hands hold the splendor of the rainbow,
two little mouths kissed keeping the fluttering fragrance of memories.
We used to grow there without worries,
gradually she bloomed into an utterly beautiful fairy,
then quietly and shyly withdrew from the flower house of Eden.
I haven't waited until her hair covers her waist,
meanwhile she also hasn't allowed me to be a juvenile,
her beautiful figure moved away from our hometown,
our empty greenhouse kept vanishing in silence,
and melt away bit by bit in the years that grow up.
I have always cherished the scene of the Eden,
tears of happiness run down as long as I think of it.
It's a pity that I can't go back to there again,
with her happily relying under the warm sun.
Now I can't help but think back to the old days,
deeply gather our love in my heart.