“嗒嗒嗒……”我的童年就是在这种声音的陪伴下度过的,这是缝纫机的声音。因为,我的奶奶正在做衣服。在我七八岁的时候,每次奶奶做衣服,我都喜欢坐在旁边看着。不知道为什么,我特别喜欢看一块块布在奶奶那灵巧的双手下飞舞着,最后变成一件件做工细致、样式精美的衣服。 “Daddy da ... ...” My childhood was accompanied by the sound, which is the voice of the sewing machine. Because, my grandmother is doing clothes. When I was seven or eight years old, every time I got dressed, my granddaughter likes to sit and watch. Do not know why, I particularly like to see a piece of cloth in my grandma that clever hands under the fly, and finally into a piece of meticulous workmanship, exquisite style of clothes.