从我记事起,外婆的身影在我脑海中早已挥之不去。我的外婆是一个普通工人。她工作的地方是一个化学药品厂,双手在长年累月的浸泡下,早已像是皴裂的树皮,微微泛着黄,摸上去硬硬的,厚厚的。与她原本娇小瘦弱的身躯形成明显反差。每当看到这双手,我的思绪便会追溯到我的童年———十六年前,我的妈妈嫁给了我的爸爸,外婆默默留下了眼泪,送走了含辛 From my memory, my grandmother’s figure has long been lingering in my mind. My grandmother is an ordinary worker. Her place of work is a chemical factory. His hands have been immersed in long-term, long-lasting, bark-like bark, slightly yellow, and hard and thick. Obvious contrast with her original petite body. Every time I see this pair of hands, my thoughts will be traced back to my childhood—16 years ago, my mother married my father. The grandmother silently left tears and sent away her sympathy.