下载掌阅APP，畅读海量书库
立即打开
Boy: I have come a long way on this road.
I am tired and hungry.
Oh, there is the castle with the golden roof and the pretty garden.
And there are the King and Queen waiting for me at the door.
Why, the King and Queen are my father and mother, and this is our house!
Mother: This is your castle, dear child.
The sunshine makes the roof look golden.
And this is your beautiful garden.
Boy: And you are the King and Queen because you are so good and kind.
Father: You have found your castle, my boy.Come in and eat your supper.
Boy: How far I walked to find my castle!And here it was all the time.
—— Carolyn S. Bailey