记得孩童时,每逢节日前夕,母亲总要把我从田野里呼唤回来,给我换上一件家织布的新衣,有时没有新衣,也有一双新鞋。每当这时,母亲眼角旁那密密麻麻的鱼尾纹里,总会荡开一丝笑纹。临了,母亲总要再三叮嘱:“衣服要爱惜穿,走路要端正,不要踩歪鞋帮”……可是过不了几天,当我惴惴不安站在母亲面前的时候,鞋帮照样歪到一边去了。母亲无可奈何地叹口气,给我的鞋后跟上缝上两根带儿。慢慢地,我懂事了。每每望见母 When I remember a child, on the eve of each holiday, my mother would always call me back from the field, give me a new home-made cloth, sometimes no new clothes, and a new pair of shoes. Whenever this time, my mother crowded crow’s feet next to the crow’s feet, there will always be a trace of laugh lines. Pro, the mother always repeatedly told: “clothes to cherish the wear, walking to be correct, do not step on the shoes ” ... ... But after a few days, when I was uneasy standing in front of his mother, the upper is still crooked Gone My mother sighed helplessly and sewed two straps on my heel. Slowly, I’m sensible. Every time I see my mother