when i woke, i heard my mother coug

when i woke, i heard my mother coughing, below in the kitchen. she had been coughing for days on end, but i had paid no attention. we were living on the old youghal road at the time. the coughing sounded terrible. i dressed and went downstairs in my stocking feet, and in the clear morning light, i saw her, unaware that she was being watched, collapse into a little armchair, holding her side. she had made an attempt to light the fire, but it had gone against her. she looked so tired and helpless that my heart turned over with compassion. i ran to her.

"are you alright, mum?" i asked ."i'll be alright in a second," she replied, trying to smile. "the old sticks were wet, and the smoke started me coughing."

結果 (中文) 1:

当我醒来时，我听到妈妈咳嗽，下面在厨房里。她有咳嗽几天，但我没注意。当时我们的生活费约尔老路。咳嗽，听起来很可怕。我穿着和下楼在我袜子的脚，在晴朗的早晨光，我看见她，没有意识到有人在监视她，折叠成小的扶手椅上，抱着她的身边。她曾试图生火，但它违背了她。她看起来这么疲惫而无奈同情翻我的心。我跑向她。"是好的妈妈吗？"我问."我会没事的在第二次，"她回答，试图微笑。"旧枝被打湿，和烟呛得我直咳嗽"。

結果 (中文) 2:

当我醒来，我听到妈妈在厨房里咳嗽，下文。她一直咳嗽天就结束，但我没有注意。我们住的时候老约尔路上。咳嗽响起可怕的。我穿好衣服，在我的袜子的脚走下楼去，并在清澈的晨光中，我看到了她，不知道她被监视，塌陷成一个小沙发，抱着她的身边。她已经做出了尝试生火，但它违背了她。她看上去很疲惫和无助，我的心脏翻了同情。我跑到她。“你没事吧，妈妈？” 我问，“我会在第二个是好的，”她答道，试图微笑。“老枝是湿的，且烟雾开始我咳嗽。”