Mother' s love is the umberlla when it is raining ,
Under the umberlla there is my small face that won 't be wet ,
Mother 's love is the string of the kite ,
At the ends of the earth it always hovers in my heart ,
Mother ' s love is the rhyme in my childhood ,
It will never be old in the deep place of my memory .
母亲的爱是雨伞,下雨了,
雨伞下有我的小脸上,赢得t是湿的,
母亲的爱是风筝的字符串,
在地极总是徘徊在我心中,
母亲的爱是我童年的押韵,
它永远不会老在我记忆的深处。
