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April 10, 2026拇指姑娘|Thumbelina原著作者|汉斯·克里斯汀·安徒生 An old woman had lived alone for many long years. She planted a single grain of wheat and watered it every day. The grain sprouted and bloomed into a beautiful flower. In the center of the petals lay a tiny girl no bigger than a thumb. The old woman bent down softly and said, "I shall call you Thumbelina". One starry night a toad hopped by. It caught sight of the little girl resting on the petal. "What beauty," it thought, "she would make a perfect bride for my son". Gently the toad lifted the petal with the girl still lying on it. It carried the petal and jumped into a pond, sinking deep below. Thumbelina woke to find water everywhere around her. The toad guarded the jar lid and said to its son, "This is your bride". It covered the jar with a great lotus leaf. The leaf's edge rested on the water but left only a tiny gap. Thumbelina stretched her arm high but could not reach the leaf. Fish came swimming by and heard her crying. One fish said, "She should not be locked up in here". Another fish opened wide and bit into the lotus stem. It bit for a very long time until the stem nearly broke. The jar loosened and tilted to one side. A thin layer of ice formed and froze the stem in place. The toad felt cold and went to find another place to stay. Thumbelina curled in the corner of the jar waiting for the ice to melt. One day the ice cracked open. A swallow flew over the pond. It was so cold that it paced on the ice to warm its feet. The swallow looked down and saw the open jar. It flew inside and landed on the bottom of the jar. Thumbelina looked up softly and asked, "Who are you"?. The swallow flapped its wings and answered, "I am just passing by". Thumbelina reached out her hand and said, "Please take me with you". The swallow lowered its head and let her climb onto its back. The swallow carried her flying over the fields. Thumbelina trembled all over from the cold wind. She grew weaker and weaker and could not hold on any longer. The swallow landed at the edge of a field. It gently set Thumbelina down on a single grain of wheat. The swallow said, "I can only bring you this far". Then it flew away and vanished into the sky. Thumbelina lay on the wheat grain, cold and hungry and all alone. A field mouse came out from its burrow one day. It spotted Thumbelina and picked her up in its little hands. The mouse carried her into its warm cozy burrow. It gave her a seed to eat and said, "Have something first". Thumbelina ate it all up and felt much better. The mouse had been living alone for a very long time. It was lonely and its house was dark and quiet. Thumbelina sang songs for it and wove cloth for it. Listening to the songs the mouse's eyes grew bright. It said, "Stay here, I need you". Thumbelina nodded and decided to stay. Winter came and snow covered everything. Thumbelina sat by the window gazing outside. She thought of the pond and the swallow and the fields she had flown over. She let out a sigh and quietly planted a flower seed by the windowsill. The long cold winter finally passed away. Spring arrived and sunlight poured into the burrow. Thumbelina stepped out of the mouse's house. She came to the windowsill and stood there stunned. The seed had sprouted and grown into a flower. The flower was bigger than any other, its petals glowing with soft light. The petals slowly opened and standing inside was a Flower Prince. He wore a golden crown on his head and a robe of green leaves down to his feet. The Flower Prince looked at Thumbelina and reached out his hand. He said, "I have waited for so long, and now you are here at last". Thumbelina did not speak, she simply took his hand. The Flower Prince led her flying far away. They flew over forests and over the wide sea. At last they landed on a small island covered in flowers. There were no toads, no ice, no winter at all. Thumbelina stood among the blossoms and lifted her head. The sunlight fell on her face and the wind blew softly. She smiled and tears of joy rolled down her cheeks. She was finally free.前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more9minPlay
April 09, 2026去年的树|The Tree from Last Year原著作者|新美南吉 A tree stood alone on a small hill A little bird flew down and landed on the tree "Hello there, tree", the bird said "Hello there, bird", the tree said, swaying its branches gently Every day, the bird came to the tree and sang The tree listened to the bird sing The wind blew, and the leaves rustled Sunlight fell, and shadows danced on the ground They were together, and they were happy Winter came The north wind blew, and the bird's body shivered with cold "Tree, I must fly south", the bird said "Go, go ahead", the tree said gently, "come back next spring and sing for me again" "I will definitely come", the bird said The bird flapped its wings and flew away The tree watched the bird go, getting smaller and smaller One by one, the leaves fell from the tree When the last leaf fell, the tree was bare The tree waited quietly It waited, and waited Snow fell, covering the tree's body The snow melted, and the wind grew gentle Grass poked its head out from the ground, and flowers bloomed Spring came The bird flew back But the tree was gone Only the stump remained, standing there all alone "Tree— tree—", the bird called loudly No one answered The bird flew around the stump once And then once more Not a single leaf on the stump The bird looked down and saw the rings in the stump The rings went around and around, as if saying "I'm here, I'm here" But the bird could not find the tree The bird flew toward the village In the village, smoke rose from chimneys In front of a window of one house, a lamp burned The lamp was small, its flame flickering The bird landed on the windowsill The lamp burned quietly The bird recognized it It was the tree's fire The bird sang softly to the lamp "The tree from last year, came back this year to sing" The lamp flickered gently As if to say, "I heard you" The bird finished singing And the lamp quietly went out The bird stood quietly on the windowsill Then the bird flew away The moon rose, shining over the village The bird flew toward the distance In the distance, there were new trees, new spring前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more4minPlay
April 08, 2026好饿的毛毛虫|The Very Hungry Caterpillar原著作者|艾瑞·卡尔 On moonlit leaves, a tiny egg lay still Stars twinkled and wind gently blew Morning came, the sun slowly climbed the hill The first golden light fell on the shell, crack, a crack appeared The little creature pushed hard, the shell broke in two A tiny green worm wiggled out, so small, so soft Its tummy rumbled, so hungry, so hungry Monday, the orchard smelled of apples Red apples hung on branches, dewdrops sparkling bright The worm looked up at the apple, opened wide Chomp, sweet juice flowed into its mouth But still hungry, tummy rumbled on Tuesday, pears bent the branches down Yellow pears like little lanterns, swaying to and fro One bite, so juicy, filling the mouth with water Mm, so sweet, the worm's eyes squinted with delight But still hungry, tummy rumbled on Wednesday, purple plums grew ripe Round plums hung in clusters, like strings of gems The worm crawled over, gently took a bite Tart and sweet spread through its mouth Still not full, the worm wiggled about Thursday, strawberries turned red Under green leaves they hid, red strawberries giving off sweet fragrance The worm burrowed under the leaves, found one Bite, soft and sweet But still hungry, tummy rumbled on Friday, oranges hung everywhere Round oranges, orange and round, their skin full of tiny holes The worm bit hard, juice squirted out Thin-skinned and juicy, so sweet But still hungry, tummy rumbled on Saturday, junk food beckoned Cake, cookies, ice cream, sweet smells wafting over The worm couldn't resist, rushed over, gobbling it down So sweet, so good, more, give me more Suddenly, tummy hurt, hurt so bad The worm clutched its belly, rolling on the ground Sunday, leaves swayed gently A tender green leaf drifted down, landing right beside the worm The worm crawled onto the leaf, took a bite Cool and refreshing, tummy stopped aching The worm rested in the leaf's shade, and let out a comfortable sigh Days passed, the worm grew bigger Body getting round and plump, skin feeling tight The worm felt so tired, found a branch It spun a thin strand of silk, wrapping itself in it A white cocoon hung from the branch, swaying gently The worm slept inside the cocoon, dreaming many dreams One day, crack, the cocoon broke open The worm crawled out, shook its wings Oh, what is this, wings gleaming with light Blue, green, orange, purple, rainbow patterns The worm spread its wings and flew up Wind held the wings, gently floating toward the sky I'm a butterfly, the worm turned with joy In the garden, flowers opened petals waiting The butterfly flew over meadows, over streams, toward the far horizon前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more6minPlay
April 07, 2026秘密花园|The Secret Garden原著作者|弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特 What kind of child would grow up if she had never been loved, even by everyone around her The story's main character, Mary, is exactly such a girl She was born in India, her parents too busy with parties and social life, leaving her in the care of a nurse Raised in coldness, Mary was bad-tempered and pale, like a little tree that had grown crooked A sudden plague took her parents' lives, and Mary became an orphan She was sent to an ancient manor in Yorkshire, England called Misselthwaite The manor sat on the wild moors, with a hundred rooms, yet deadly still Its master Mr. Craven was always traveling abroad Because ten years ago, his beloved wife died accidentally in the garden He locked that garden, buried the key, and locked his own heart away When Mary first arrived at the manor, she wandered the moors with nothing to do each day Until one day, guided by a robin, she dug up a rusty copper key from the earth Then a strong wind blew open the thick ivy on the wall, and a hidden narrow door appeared before her Mary pushed the door open and entered, greeted by a world abandoned for ten years Everywhere were dead roses and tangled weeds But beneath the silence, Mary caught a signal of life, tiny delicate sprouts just beginning to emerge This little girl who had never felt love before, for the first time felt a desire to protect something She began secretly weeding and loosening the soil, she would revive this garden During this time, Mary met two people her own age who would change her life forever One was Dickon, a farm boy who seemed to be the spirit of the moors themselves He could talk to all the animals, and he taught Mary how to live in harmony with nature The other was the manor's secret, the young master Colin Colin was Mr. Craven's only son Because of his wife's accident, Mr. Craven could not even bear to look at this child Colin stayed in bed all day, believing he was a hunchback, a monster close to death He screamed and threw tantrums, ruling the whole manor with fear But when Mary burst into his room, and used the most direct words to expose his cowardice and illusions, these two lonely souls collided Mary and Dickon made a bold decision, to secretly bring Colin into the secret garden That was where miracles began When Colin first breathed fresh air, and saw sunlight filtering through the rose vines, he felt magic This so-called magic was actually the power of life itself In the garden, the children worked together, ran and laughed Mary became rosy and cheerful And Colin, who once believed he could never stand, actually stood up and took his first steps in the sunshine As the garden came back to life, the children's hearts completed their transformation too When Mr. Craven heard his late wife's call in a dream, and returned to the manor What he saw was no longer a gloomy ruin, but a paradise filled with laughter and blooming flowers And there stood a healthy, upright son waiting for his father A person's heart is like a garden If you let it lie barren, it will grow weeds of jealousy, selfishness and anxiety But if you are willing to take up the key and sow hope, even a wild moor can bloom with the most brilliant roses When you change the way you see the world, the whole world will change for you前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more6minPlay
April 06, 2026简·爱|Jane Eyre原著作者|夏洛蒂·勃朗特 Jane Eyre was an orphan. Her parents died when she was very young. When she was still a baby, she was sent to her uncle's house, Gateshead Hall. Her uncle asked Mrs. Reed, her aunt, to promise to take good care of her. But Mrs. Reed hated her. John, her cousin, was cruel and often beat her for no reason. One day, he threw a book at her head. Blood ran down her forehead. Jane hid in an empty room. But Mrs. Reed made her come out and called her a liar in front of everyone. You know what? A ten year old girl stood before a room of adults, and no one spoke for her. Jane lifted her head and looked straight into Mrs. Reed's eyes. "You're wrong. I'm not a liar." She was locked in the red room, the room where her uncle's body had once lain. In the dark night, cold wind blew through the cracks of the door. No one came to see her. Later, a pharmacist named Mr. Lloyd came. He asked Jane why she always stayed alone. Jane told him everything in her heart, little by little. Mr. Lloyd listened quietly. Then he said to Mrs. Reed, "This child shouldn't stay here. Send her to school." Mrs. Reed was glad to get rid of her and agreed right away. Lowood School was a poor charity school. The beds were hard as rocks. The food was often burnt porridge. The children wore the same gray dresses and huddled together from the cold. But Jane met Helen here. Helen was a few years older than Jane. Her personality was gentle like water. She never complained and never defended herself. When the teacher made her kneel on the stone floor, she knelt quietly. Jane said angrily, "Why don't you fight back?" Helen just smiled and said, "If you think about beautiful things, the pain doesn't feel so bad." But Helen got sick. Lung disease spread through that school. She coughed blood for a long time. Jane sat by her bed and held her hand. Helen's hand grew colder and colder. Finally she said softly, "Goodbye," and closed her eyes forever. That night was very cold. Jane held Helen's things and cried for a long time. From then on, Jane changed. She turned her anger into strength and studied day and night. Eight years passed. She grew from a thin little orphan into the top student of the whole school. At eighteen, she graduated. She didn't want to stay at Lowood anymore. She wanted to see the world. Jane came to Thornfield Hall and became a governess. She taught a little girl to read. Life was peaceful like a still lake. The master of the manor was Mr. Rochester. He didn't come home often. But every time he returned, Jane could feel his gaze, a searching, testing gaze with quiet expectation. One day, Mr. Rochester asked Jane, "What do you think of me?" Jane said, "I don't like judging people by their looks." Mr. Rochester laughed. It was a laugh he hadn't made in a very long time. Two lonely souls slowly drew closer. They talked under the moonlight, shared hearts in the study, and read each other's scars in silence. Mr. Rochester proposed to Jane. She said yes. She thought she had finally found a home. On the wedding day, a strange woman appeared in the church. She screamed with disheveled hair. Mr. Rochester's face turned pale as paper. Who was she? She was Mr. Rochester's wife. A family had pushed a madwoman onto him for money, then hidden the truth from everyone. Jane stood in the church, cold to her bones. Mr. Rochester said, "Come with me. I can give you everything except a proper name." Jane was silent for a long time. She thought of Helen, of Lowood, of herself standing tall in the dark. "No." she said. "I want all of a man, not a broken kindness." She turned and walked away without looking back. Jane walked across the wild fields. Her shoes wore through and her feet swelled. She collapsed by the road and woke up in a clean little room. The people who saved her were St. John and his siblings, a clergyman's family. They took her in and helped her recover slowly. One day, a lawyer brought a letter. Jane's uncle had passed away and left her twenty thousand pounds. By coincidence, St. John was actually her cousin. Jane divided the inheritance into four parts. One for each of her cousins, one for herself. Quiet days passed for a while. But Jane always felt something was missing in her heart. Late at night, she often heard a voice, Mr. Rochester calling her name. She couldn't stay still any longer. Jane returned to Thornfield. What she saw was ruins. A great fire had burned the manor to the ground. Mr. Rochester had tried to save his mad wife. A falling beam crushed him and blinded his eyes. Jane found him. Neither of them said a word. They just held each other's hands tightly. Mr. Rochester asked, "Will you still marry me? I have no money, no status, and I can't see anymore." Jane lowered her head and kissed his rough scarred hand. "I will."前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more9minPlay
April 05, 2026长发公主|Rapunzel出自|格林童话 The prince, in the second before being thrown from the tower, said three words to Rapunzel She didn't understand But the witch heard, her face turned white Long, long ago There was a tower, no door, only a window Inside lived a girl Her hair was so long, so very long It could hang down to the tower's base People called her Rapunzel Meaning "wild spinach" Because her mother once craved spinach so badly The witch Gothel locked her in the tower Saying outside was very dangerous Saying the world was very bad Saying only she truly loved Rapunzel Rapunzel believed She didn't know what the world looked like She only knew the sky outside her window One day, a prince came to the tower He was lost, his leg was hurt from a fall He looked up, saw a pair of eyes in the window Those eyes, curious like a young deer Who are you, Rapunzel asked I am a prince, he said What is a prince, can you eat it The prince laughed He told her about the outside world About gardens, marketplaces, stars About crowds, music, freedom Rapunzel heard the word "outside" for the first time Her eyes lit up Like stars falling into a well The witch Gothel discovered them She was very angry No, she wasn't angry She was afraid She was afraid of losing Rapunzel Afraid Rapunzel would know the truth Afraid she would leave One day, the witch caught the prince She brought the prince to the tower's peak Rapunzel cried from the window Don't, don't The witch smiled Smiled horribly Then, she pushed the prince off the tower In the second before falling The prince looked up at Rapunzel He said three words Rapunzel didn't understand That was the witch's language An ancient curse But the witch understood Her face, turned white The prince hit the ground From the tower came Rapunzel's scream The witch looked at her He said, he's dead, forget him Rapunzel cried Cried very quietly Tears flowed into her hair Her hair turned from gold, to gray That night Rapunzel touched her gray hair Touched it, and she remembered something The three words the prince said Were not words of love Were a song the witch sang when she was young That song, had magic Singing someone's true name, would make them lose their power The witch's true name Rapunzel always knew it She just forgot its power The next day The witch came again Bringing food and water Bringing a smile Good girl, have dinner Rapunzel looked at her She said, mother Then, softly sang that song The witch's hair began to fall Her skin began to wrinkle Her body began to shrink Stop, she screamed Stop Rapunzel didn't stop She kept singing The song floated out the window Floated into the forest Floated to every corner The song stopped The witch was gone Only Rapunzel was left in the tower Her hair was still there Just, no longer gold Not gray either But white Like snow Like moonlight The window was open Wind blew in for the first time Carrying the smell of grass Carrying the smell of flowers Carrying the smell of the world Rapunzel climbed down her hair For the first time, feet touched the ground She touched it Soft It was grass She found the prince He wasn't dead He fell into the bushes, passed out His leg was still hurt But he was alive The prince woke up The first thing he saw, was Rapunzel Her hair hung over his face White, like moonlight You came, he said I came, she said She helped him up He taught her to walk She taught him to sing The two of them, limped out of the forest Later Rapunzel went to many places Saw many beautiful sights Made many friends She discovered the world was vast With good, with bad With danger, and beauty too But she was not afraid anymore Because she knew The real magic Was not hair Was not singing It was knowing your own name It was being able to choose to leave前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more9minPlay
April 02, 2026呼啸山庄|Wuthering Heights原著作者|艾米丽·勃朗特(英国) On the wild moors of northern England there was a house called Wuthering Heights Long ago on a stormy night on the streets of Leeds a little boy with black hair was abandoned squatting at the bakery door No one cared who he was, or where he came from Until one day a carriage stopped in front of him "Child, will you come home with me" And just like that he was taken into Wuthering Heights This boy's name was Heathcliff From that day on everyone in this manor's fate began to spiral out of control The old master was extraordinarily kind to Heathcliff so kind that his own son Hindley was mad with jealousy Hindley hated him, hated him for stealing his father's attention, hated him for being an orphan yet more popular at home than himself But the old master's daughter Catherine was different she accepted him from the very first day The two children grew up together on the moors ran together did all the things adults wouldn't allow Catherine once said to the maid Nelly "I am Heathcliff, he is more myself than I am" The one who said it would never forget it for their whole life But then the old master died Hindley inherited Wuthering Heights The first thing he did was demote Heathcliff to a servant Make him do rough work, humiliate him, trample him underfoot Catherine saw this and her heart felt like it was being cut She thought many times of running away with Heathcliff, escaping to the ends of the earth But in the end she didn't One moonlit night she agreed to the proposal of Edgar the young master of Thrushcross Grange a wealthy, decent, quiet man That night Heathcliff heard what Catherine said to the maid Nelly "Edgar can make her the mistress of Thrushcross Grange, can make her wealthy, and respected" "And I love Heathcliff" "The problem is if I marry Heathcliff we'll starve to death together" She hadn't finished speaking Heathcliff had already disappeared into the rainy night He heard those words the one he loved had personally said I can't marry you, because I don't want to be poor with you After that rainy night Heathcliff never came back Three years later He came back With money, with status, with a face with sharp edges No one knew where he had been those three years, or what he had done But everyone soon realized he came back, not for Catherine but for revenge He schemed to get Hindley addicted to gambling step by step winning all of Wuthering Heights' land into his own hands He married Catherine back to Wuthering Heights not as the mistress but as a tool for his revenge Catherine went mad She died in Heathcliff's arms Before she died he asked her to open the window She said she wanted to go home He said "I've always been here" The night she died Heathcliff stood by her window all night talking to the void His hatred didn't end He married Edgar's sister Isabella and used the cruelest way to torture her, imprison her He taught Hindley's son Hareton to grow up in the crudest way The nephew of the one who had once bullied him He had become a monster Twenty years later Someone on that moor saw two ghosts One with black hair, one with blonde hair Holding hands running in the moonlight That was the cruelest ending The living rot in hell While the dead love stays forever on that moor If you also had an if only option what would you choose 前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more7minPlay
March 31, 2026逃家小兔|The Runaway Bunny原著作者|玛格丽特·怀斯·布朗 Once there was a little rabbit who wanted to run away. "If you run away," said his mother, "I will run after you, for you are my little bunny." "If you run after me," said the little rabbit, "I will become a fish in a brook and swim away from you." "If you become a fish in a brook," said his mother, "I will become a fisherman and fish for you." "If you become a fisherman," said the little rabbit, "I will become a rock on the mountain, far away from you." "If you become a rock on the mountain," said his mother, "I will become a mountain climber and find you." "If you become a mountain climber," said the little rabbit, "I will become a little flower in a garden and hide." "If you become a little flower," said his mother, "I will become a gardener and find you." "If you become a gardener," said the little rabbit, "I will become a bird and fly far away." "If you become a bird," said his mother, "I will become a tree and you can fly home to me." "If you become a tree," said the little rabbit, "I will become a boat and sail far away." "If you become a boat," said his mother, "I will become the wind and blow you where I want you to go." "If you become the wind," said the little rabbit, "I will become a trapeze artist in a circus and fly very high." "If you become a trapeze artist," said his mother, "I will become a tightrope walker and walk to you." "If you become a tightrope walker," said the little rabbit, "I will become a little child and run home." "If you become a little child," said his mother, "I will be your mother with open arms waiting for you." "Then I will stay here and be your little bunny," said the little rabbit. So he ate his carrot happily and did not run away anymore. Every child who wants to run away is really saying: I just want to be sure you love me. And a mother's love never needs to be chased — it is always there, waiting for you to come home.前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more3minPlay
March 28, 2026爷爷变成了幽灵|Grandpa Became a Ghost原著作者|金·富兹阿(丹麦) Aspen loved his grandpa the most Grandpa always kept candy in the top drawer of the cupboard, waiting for Aspen to find it Grandpa would help him build sandcastles and make funny faces when Grandma was cooking pork liver Grandpa even sang a funny song about bottoms But one day, Grandpa suddenly fell on the street because of a heart attack Aspen didn't have his grandpa anymore He lay on the table crying endlessly, unable to accept this fact Mom said Grandpa went to heaven and became an angel But Aspen couldn't imagine Grandpa with wings The church held Grandpa's funeral, Grandpa lay in the coffin surrounded by flowers Dad said Grandpa would become dirt and slowly disappear But Aspen didn't believe, he felt Grandpa wouldn't just vanish like that That night, Grandpa came back He sat on Aspen's cupboard, eyes wide open, staring into the darkness Grandpa, aren't you dead, Aspen shouted Yes, Grandpa said, I thought I was dead too The book says if a ghost wants to, it can walk through any wall Grandpa tried, and he really could walk through walls Wow, Aspen said, you can really walk through walls Grandpa smiled and said, I'm back, because I missed you so much Aspen, why did you come back, Aspen asked Grandpa thought and said, because I seem to have forgotten something The book says if a person forgets something, they'll keep thinking about it after death Then let's find it together, Aspen said Aspen and Grandpa walked around the town Grandpa remembered many things When he was a little boy, his brother gave him a bicycle When dating Grandma, he got his first kiss Your dad peed all over Grandpa They also had a cat, but the car they bought smelled like a dog Grandpa talked and talked, but none of these were the forgotten thing Maybe it's your glasses, Aspen suggested No What about your teeth, also no Ghosts don't need those things, Grandpa said But what is it then, Aspen asked anxiously Grandpa looked at Aspen and said slowly I remember now When I was a little boy Grandpa's brother gave him a bicycle When dating Grandma, he got his first kiss We had your dad, who peed all over me We had a cat, but the car we bought smelled like a dog I also remember the taste of strawberries from our yard And the program about ships turning over on TV Oh Grandpa remembered so many things, Aspen said But none of these is the thing you forgot, right Grandpa shook his head The next day, Aspen was even sleepier, lying on the table barely able to keep his eyes open Aspen stop talking about ghosts, Mom and Dad said It's just a dream, because you miss Grandpa too much But Aspen knew this wasn't a dream That night Aspen waited for Grandpa, and waited and waited Grandpa, you're finally here, Aspen said Grandpa said, this thing is right before our eyes It's something about you Think about it, something that's about both you and me Aspen thought and said I remember so many things You took me to the amusement park, I almost vomited on the roller coaster We dug a big hole in your garden to plant a tree I kicked and broke your tulips, you shouted at me We fell asleep snoring during a boring movie You always kept candy in the top drawer of the cupboard You helped me build sandcastles We made funny faces when Grandma was cooking pork liver We went fishing, but didn't catch a single fish You often tickled me I almost choked on a lollipop Sometimes you smelled like tobacco And you sang a funny song about bottoms Looks like Aspen and Grandpa really were the best of friends Sweetie, do you love your grandpa Oh right, Grandpa suddenly said, it's this thing What thing I remember now, Grandpa said, no longer smiling I forgot to say goodbye to you, my little Aspen Both Grandpa and Aspen cried Grandpa said to Aspen, be good, but you don't have to be too good Think of each other once in a while, but you don't have to think of me all the time When Aspen said he wanted to hang Grandpa's photo on the wall, Grandpa was so happy Grandpa blew into Aspen's ear, making his toes tickle Maybe I'll see Grandma now, Grandpa said, I'll say hi to her for you Finally, Grandpa walked through the wall and left Aspen stood at the window waving, watching Grandpa disappear into the darkness He breathed a sigh of relief and climbed into bed Grandpa left, but Aspen knew he would never forget Grandpa Because Grandpa lives forever in his heart前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动...more8minPlay
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