我极喜欢夜。那时候我们住着很暗很窄的屋子,我喜欢盘踞在屋子的中央,就着灯火做一些针线活。那时候的我,不仅有着一个光洁青春的额头,还有长而油亮的黑发结起的两条大辫子,它们和我的青春一起,在灯光下幸福地闪耀着,快乐无边而又充满朝气地陪伴着我。在整个长夜中,我都蓬勃着一种激情,用几根竹做或铁做的毛衣针,去为大大小小的一家人编织点什么,比如沙发上的罩布、毛衣或者背心。时光一晃,就如白驹过隙,弹指间,这便成了很久以前的往事。工作繁忙,孩子长大,也就很少满怀激 I really like the night. At that time we lived in a very dark and narrow room, I like to be entrenched in the center of the house, making some needlework on the lights. At that time, I had not only a bright forehead of youth, but also two large braids of long, shiny black hair, which, together with my youth, glowed happily in the light, boundless and full of energy To accompany me. Throughout the night, I was full of passion, using a few needles made of bamboo or iron, to knit something for a family, large and small, such as cloth covers, sweaters or vests on the couch. A flash of time, like a fleeting, fingertips, which has become a long time ago. Busy, children grow up, it is rarely full of excitement