夜,降下帷幕,黑暗若洪水般涌来,似要将我淹没,我迷失在这无边无际的黑夜,却忽然见到远处那若隐若现的灯光,牵引着我前进。“母亲,您快去睡吧!”一个略带沙哑的男声打破了夜的宁静。屋内,昏暗的灯光下,坐着一位身材佝偻的老妇人,正眯着眼缝补一件衣裳。针随手动,那一针一线速度不快不慢,有着令人舒心的节奏。老妇人 Night, down the curtain, the darkness flooded, seems to flood me, I lost in this endless night, but suddenly see the distant lights that looming, pulling me forward. “Mother, go to sleep! ” A slightly husky male broke the night’s quiet. House, dim lighting, sitting in a tall, stubborn old woman, is narrowing his eyes sewing a piece of clothes. With the manual pin, that needle speed is not fast or slow, with a pleasant rhythm. Old woman