The moon rose over our little house. I walked from room to room.
月亮升到我们的小房子上方。我从一个房间走到另一个房间。
“Goodnight, warm rug,” I said. “Goodnight, sleepy lamp.”
“晚安，温暖的地毯。”我说。“晚安，困倦的灯。”
I blew a kiss to the kitchen and one to the stairs.
我朝厨房送了一个飞吻，又朝楼梯送了一个。
Papa sat in his chair with a book. I kissed his warm cheek.
爸爸坐在椅子上看书。我亲了亲他温暖的脸颊。
Mama folded socks by the window. She kissed my nose and laughed.
妈妈在窗边叠袜子。她亲了亲我的鼻子，笑了。
Baby sister slept in her crib. I kissed her tiny hand, soft as a leaf.
小妹妹在婴儿床里睡着了。我亲了亲她的小手，柔软得像一片叶子。
I lay in bed and listened. The house made small, safe sounds.
我躺在床上听着。房子发出轻轻的、安全的声音。
Papa pulled up my blanket. Mama sang a soft song.
爸爸帮我拉好被子。妈妈唱起一首轻柔的歌。
They kissed my forehead twice. I think my home kissed me back.
他们亲了我的额头两下。我觉得我的家也回亲了我。