第一道伤口伴随着剪断脐带而来。线被剪断了,我们被孤零零地留在那里。哪里?我不清楚。那时我还不能视物,无法辨识伴随着敲打在窗户上的豆大雨点明晃晃地照射进来的光亮。我们家族一连三代头胎都是女儿,每一次母亲都哭了,屋外大雨如注,似乎在表示同情。好吧,那是在英国,没有什么值得惊奇的。当波琳生下齐娜,波琳哭了,齐娜被抱走。当 The first wound came along with cutting the umbilical cord. The thread is cut, and we are left there alone. Where? I do not know. At that time, I was still unable to see the light and could not discern the light shining brightly through the heavy raindrops of the beans striking the window. The first generation of the first generation of our family are all daughters. Every time the mother cried, it rained like a rain outside, and seemed to express sympathy. Well, that is in England, there is nothing to be surprised. When Pauline gave birth to Zena, Pauline cried, and Zena was taken away. when