我出生在中国西南部的一个鲜为人知的小村落里。那里山多却不高,有一些被田埂分割开来的田地。小时候便是个折腾人的丫头,稍有不顺意,我立即瘫到桌下打滚。哭也是把好手,嘴一张就可以接连4个小时不闭上,尽管很多时候没有一滴眼泪。因为打滚,两只脚丫子都蹬烂了。冬天里没有痊愈的伤口龟裂出一道道口子,很疼所以又哭。 I was born in a little-known village in southwestern China. Where there are many mountains but not high, there are some fields that were split by the fields. When I was a kid, I was a tossing person. I was a little uncomfortable. I immediately went to the table and rolled. Crying is also a good hand, mouth can be closed for four consecutive hours, although many times there is no tear. Because of the roll, both feet were smashed. In the winter, no healing wounds cracked a hole and it hurts and cried again.