我喜欢我家檐下生着的一棵歪歪的指甲花,那是我儿时种下的,我等待它开花,用它粉红色的汁液来染我的小指甲。后来它开花了,小小的摇曳几朵。有一天,庞大而粗心的水牛从它身边经过,不小心踩了它一脚。它变成了一棵歪歪的指甲花,可是它在梅子雨里又活了下来,开花时节依然顶着它的几朵小花。 I like a crooked henna born under my eaves, which I planted when I was a child, and I wait for it to flowering and dyed my little fingernails with its pink juice. Then it bloomed, a little swaying a few. One day, a large and careless buffalo passed by it and accidentally stepped on it. It turned into a crooked henna, but it survived the plum rains, still blossoming with its flowers.