九龍城炳達道足球場賈炳達道公園
菊花台 (Chrysanthemum)
莫斯科郊外的晚上 (Подмосковные
Вечера)
乖着歌聲的翅膀 (Auf Flugeln des Gesanges)
Keroncong Kemayoran (印尼歌曲 )
An
elderly woman and her little grandson, whose face was sprinkled with
bright freckles, spent the day at the zoo. Lots of children were
waiting in line to get their cheeks painted by a local artist who was
decorating them with tiger paws.
"You've
got so many freckles, there's no place to paint!" a girl in the
line said to the little fella.
Embarrassed,
the little boy dropped his head. His grandmother knelt down next to
him. "I love your freckles. When I was a little girl I always
wanted freckles," she said, while tracing her finger across the
child's cheek. "Freckles are beautiful."
The
boy looked up, "Really?" "Of course," said the
grandmother. "Why just name me one thing that's prettier than
freckles."
The
little boy thought for a moment, peered intensely into his grandma's
face, and softly whispered, "Wrinkles."