When I tired of the night Speak often sat up from a dream Little doll flashing light brown I spoke with a non-real tone I have been talking nonsense to say Still, like the dark like the light bulb Deliberately ugly doll face It does not recognize the heart of the wild When I dream on paper twist lamp burning bright How sad I miss my childhood dream playmate Lying in my hands, another needle of a needle I stitched it faces and smile Dream of the future to speak of the night it Came to my bedside Yin and yang, two separate white bed boundary White mosquito nets is that the doll's clothes This doll's eyes Peace above all things This doll's dream Drifting into my world How sad my dream Dream of you standing in the bed every night Your hand like a pair of scissors Always make me hurt?