我安静地坐在椅子上,享受着夏日夜晚的清凉,黑天鹅绒似的天幕上嵌着几颗明星,那银亮的光就像母亲头上的白发那样,刺痛了我的眼睛,不知觉中,泪竟悄悄地爬满了脸颊……默默地算着,少说也有四千多个日子从我的指缝中溜走了,回头望望,有多少是虚度、是泡影呢?母亲低着头在一边做着活计。 I sat quietly in my chair, enjoying the coolness of the summer night, with a few stars on the dark velvet curtain, the bright silver light stinging my eyes like the white hair on my mother's head, Unconsciously, tears actually quietly covered with cheeks ... silently count, say less, there are more than four thousand days slipped away from my fingers, look back, how much is the fake, is it bubble? Mother nodded while doing a living.