一那天下午,我的父亲飞过一片小树林的时候,左臂被刮破了,他忍着疼降落在云树村。他的身体还介于人身和鸟身之间,他还没能完全轻盈起来。我的父亲在云树村养伤,遇到了我的母亲和我。那时候,我刚刚出生。我竟然一边啼哭一边冲他摆手,我摆手啊摆手,我还扭动着小屁股,踹着小腿,我的小鸡鸡翘翘的,冲着他撒尿。那是一个圆满的弧线哪。母亲的眼睛蒙上了一层薄薄的忧伤的雾纱。 One afternoon when my father flew through a grove, his left arm was scratched, and he endured pain in the cloud village. His body is still between body and bird, he is not yet fully light up. My father was injured in the cloud tree village and met my mother and me. At that time, I was just born. I actually waved to him waved his hand, I waved and waved, I also wriggled the buttocks, shivering calf, my chicken upturned, and pointed at him. That is a perfect arc Mother’s eyes covered in a thin layer of sad gauze.