第一次带妹妹上街路过那家鞋店的时候,妹妹的眼睛盯住了一样东西。那是一双很精致的鞋。宝蓝色,一道很美的弧形,斜斜地嵌在鞋面上。它摆放在一家鞋店架子的最上方。那是一双挺小巧的鞋。老板说,因为小,三年了都没有卖出去。妹妹伸出脚,白白的,嫩嫩的,很小,很好看。那是一双不便宜的鞋。我摸了摸,很软很舒服,我想那可能是猪皮。是老鼠皮做的。老板开口了。 The first time she took her sister to the street to pass through the shoe store, her sister’s eyes fixed on one thing. It is a pair of very fine shoes. Royal blue, a beautiful arc, obliquely embedded in the upper. It is placed at the top of a shoe store shelf. It is a pair of very small shoes. The boss said that because he was young, he hasn’t sold it for three years. The sister stretched out his feet, white, tender, very small, very nice. It is a pair of shoes that are not cheap. I touched it. It was soft and comfortable. I think it might be pigskin. It is made of mouse skin. The boss spoke up.