十一岁那年我失去了左手的一只尾指。失去尾指对我来说其实不算什么,我甚至觉得那东西意义上相当于阑尾——我不弹钢琴,阿姐是弹的。除了弹钢琴这一点上我同阿姐有相当差距之外,其他方面我可是一点儿也不逊色于她。那以后我就把左手尾指随身带在身边。念卫校的阿姐做了个福尔马林溶液的小瓶子,我的尾指就浸在里面。“从今往后,小挚又可以和她的小指天天在一起啦。”阿姐摸着我的头高兴地说。 At the age of 11, I lost a tail of my left hand. It does not really matter for me to lose the tail finger, and I even think it is equivalent to the appendix - I do not play the piano, Miss Sister is playing. In addition to playing the piano on this point I have a considerable gap with the sister, in other respects I was a little worse than her. Then I put the left hand tail finger with you around. Miss Sister Wei sister made a formal solution of small bottles, my tail is immersed in the inside. “From now on, small Zhi and her little finger can be together every day friends. ” A sister touched my head happily said.