月明星稀的夜晚,我总是走出宿舍,(人虫)倚阳台,了望远方闪烁的灯光和淡蓝色的夜空。那时心静如水,记忆会带我走回故乡、走回童年、走回到母亲的身旁。孩提时代的故乡,经济上远不如现在富裕。电灯不是每晚都可以亮着的,因为电量非常有限,于是很多时候,陪伴我们的是昏暗的烛光。母亲在烛光下纳着那似乎永远也纳不完的千层底,我们姐 On the thin night of the month, I always walk out of the dormitory. I lean on the balcony and look out at the distant lights and light blue sky. At that time, my mind was still like water. Memory will take me back to my hometown, back to my childhood, and walk back to my mother. The hometown of childhood is far less economical than it is today. Electric lights can not be lit every night, because the power is very limited, so many times, it is dim candlelight to accompany us. In the candlelight, the mother sat at the end of the motto that seemed never to be satisfied. Our sister