I'll Carry You Down 我会把您背下去
My 15-year-old son came bounding in from school and found me in bed. "Don't you feel well, Mom?" he asked with concern. "No, I don't," I said. "Well, don't you worry about dinner," he reassured me. "I'll carry you down to the stove."我十五岁的儿子放学后连跑带颠地跑回家里发现我躺在床上。“妈妈,您觉得不舒服吗?”他关心地问。“是的,我有点不舒服,”我说。“那么,您别担心晚饭了。”他向我打保票说:“我可以把你背到楼下的炉灶前去。”