She carried us into her garden.

She placed us in the soft earth.

She covered us over and went away.

It was dark down in the earth.

I could hear the birds singing.

I could feel the warm sun, but could not see it.

“I must go up into the sunlight,” I said.

“I cannot stay in this brown shell.”

I sent up a stem and two little leaves.

They reached up into the sunlight.

她把我们带到了她的花园，

将我们放在了松软的泥土中，

用土把我们掩盖上，然后就走开了。