The Champa Flower（英文版）
R.Rabindranath Tagore
Suppousing I became a champa flower,just for fun,and grew on a branch high up that tree,and shook in the wind with laughter and danced upon the newly budded leaves,would you know me,mother?
You would call,“Baby,where are you?”and I should laugh to myself and keep quite quite.
I should slyly open my petals and watch you at your work.
When after your bath,with wet hair spread on your shoulders,you walked through the shadow of the champa tree to the little court where you say your prayers,you would notice the scent of the flower,but not know that it came from me.
When after the midday meal you sat at the window reading Ramayana,and the tree’s shadow fell over your hair and your lap, I should fling my wee little shadow on to the page of your book,just where you were reading,
But would you guess that it was the tiny shadow of your little child?
When in the evening you went to the cowshed with the lighted lamp in your hand,I should suddenly drop on to the earth again and be your own baby once more,and beg you to tell me a story.
“Where have you been,you naughty child?”
“I won’t tell you ,mother.”that’s what you and I would say then.
金色花 （中文版）
作者： 泰戈尔
诵读：阎楚卿
假如我变成了一朵金色花，
为了好玩，
长在树的高枝上，
笑嘻嘻地在空中摇摆，
又在新叶上跳舞，
妈妈，
你会认识我吗？
你要是叫道：
孩子，
你在哪里呀？
我暗暗地在那里匿笑，
却一声儿不响。
我要悄悄地开放花瓣儿，
看着你工作。
当你沐浴后，
湿发披在两肩，
穿过金色花的林阴，
走到做祷告的小庭院时，
你会嗅到这花香，
却不知道这香气是从我身上来的。
当你吃过午饭，
坐在窗前读《罗摩衍那》，
那棵树的阴影落在你的头发与膝上时，
我便要将我小小的影子投在你的书页上，
正投在你所读的地方。
但是你会猜得出这就是你孩子的小小影子吗？
当你黄昏时拿了灯到牛棚里去，
我便要突然地再落到地上来，
又成了你的孩子，
求你讲故事给我听。
你到哪里去了，
你这坏孩子？
我不告诉你，
妈妈。
这就是你同我那时所要说的话了。
——作者简介——
泰戈尔，印度诗人、文学家、社会活动家、哲学家和印度民族主义者。代表作有《吉檀迦利》、《飞鸟集》、《眼中沙》、《四个人》、《家庭与世界》、《园丁集》、《新月集》、《最后的诗篇》、《戈拉》、《文明的危机》等。
——朗读者简介
阎楚卿，九岁小学生，常旅游，爱运动，擅读书，悟琴棋，工书画，吟诗文，一颗爱心品读世界。
