I discovered a very good-looking book, when looking enchantedly, do not know how, I was asleep. In the dream, transmitted a bird a few times to cry suddenly, I was made a noise to wake, open again when me open one's eyes, I became a tree unexpectedly.
我发现了一本非常好看的书，正看得入迷时，不知怎的，我睡着了。在梦里，忽然传来了几声鸟叫，我被吵醒了，当我再睁开眼，我竟变成了一棵树。
I became a tree, what can I do? Keep out wind and rain for people, purify air for people, still provide dwelling place for bird... I cudgel one's brains when, stroke of an autumn wind passes, throw into confusion my train of thought, go up from the beginning wave fell a few leaves, fall slowly on concrete route, I look around, discover both sides has the phoenix tree of a lot of gold yellow to cultivate, the leaf of hand about is good-looking all the more.
我变成了树，我会做什么？为人们遮风挡雨，为人们净化空气，还是为鸟儿提供住所……我正苦思冥想的时候，一阵秋风拂过，打乱我的思路，从头上飘落了几片树叶，慢悠悠地落在水泥路上，我左顾右盼，发现两边有许多金黄色的梧桐树，一片片巴掌模样的叶子格外好看。
My suddenly be enlightened, I turned a phoenix tree into the tree! On road damp, seemed to just issued rain, the Chinese parasol leaf that touched water resembles firm washed blanket, stick closely on concrete route.
我恍然大悟，我变成了一棵梧桐树！道路上湿漉漉的，好像刚下了雨，沾了水的梧桐叶像刚洗过的毛毯，紧紧地贴在水泥路上。
Suddenly, a few black clouds waved in the sky, fell to wash rice then the spit of drop of the sound of rain. Viatic one aspect of the matter ran a few children, they obscure with the hand first, want to let raindrop do not fall on their body as far as possible. Until saw me -- Chinese parasol tree, these child vigorously run to the tree, lofty truncal held off raindrop with dense leaf, with respect to tremendous like umbrella.
忽然，天空中飘来了几朵乌云，接着就下起了淅淅沥沥的小雨。道路的一端跑来了几名孩子，他们用手遮住头，想让雨点尽量不落在他们身上。直到看见了我——梧桐树，这些孩子起劲跑到树下，高大的树干和茂密的树叶挡住了雨点，就像一把巨大的雨伞。
These a few children are extremely glad, encircle round a roundlet hand in hand, round me truncal turn circle, innocent laugh came out in the mouth, there is innocent smile on the face, make I shake the limb that removes me cannot refrain fromingly, give out the noise of rustle.
这几个孩子高兴极了，手拉手围着一个小圆圈，围着我的树干转圈圈，嘴里传出了天真的笑声，脸上挂着天真的微笑，使我情不自禁地摇晃起我的枝干，发出沙沙的响声。
Spent for a long time, rain stopped, children are wearing rain boot to step on puddle gladly, spray is splashed suddenly rise, fall again. Jump tired, also run enough, they crouch to collect deciduous leaf, you look at a few children me, I look at you, belly laugh.
过了许久，雨停了，孩子们穿着雨鞋高兴地踩水坑，水花猛地溅起来，又落下去。跳累了，也跑够了，他们就蹲下来捡落叶，几个小孩你看着我，我看着你，捧腹大笑。
Arrived towards evening, children came home in succession, the setting sun is illuminating the earth, road seemed to become tangerine, with me aureate leaf join rises, be just as red autumnal leaves of a the setting sun to pursue.
到了傍晚，孩子们都陆续回家了，夕阳照着大地，道路好像变成了橘红色，和我金色的叶子连接起，犹如一幅夕阳红叶图。
Night, I was asleep, but the laugh that cannot forget children are innocent however. Although this is a dream only.
夜晚，我睡着了，但却忘不了孩子们天真的笑声。即使这只是一个梦。