我看见您，在草坪上望着月亮，一言不语。我知道，您是想我了，当我走的时候，给您留下一个字条，上面写着：如果您也走了，可以和我同行，可以和我漫步。
I see you, looking at the moon on the lawn, saying nothing. I know that you miss me. When I go, I leave a note for you, which says: if you go, you can walk with me, you can walk with me.
啊，妈妈，去世的人不能再复活，这句话您是知道的，还悲伤什么呢？不用悲伤了，每个人都有生命的尽头，活着就要好好的活着。
Ah, mother, the dead can no longer be resurrected. You know that. What else is sad? Don't be sad, everyone has the end of life, to live is to live well.
