天空里漾开一抹欢愉的微笑,当你给我的心着上褴褛的衣袍,打发她去沿路乞讨。
她挨门求告,很多次,正当手里的碗快要装满的时候,她却被人洗劫一空。
劳苦的一天到了尽头,她举着空空如也的碗去到你宫殿的门前,你走出来,牵起她的手,引她坐上你的王座,坐到你的身边。
A smile of mirth spread over the sky when you dressed my heart in rags and sent her forth into the road to beg.
She went from door to door, and many a time when her bowl was nearly full she was robbed.
At the end of the weary day she came to your palace gate holding up her pitiful bowl, and you came and took her hand and seated her beside you on your throne.