最近几年见过我母亲的人,对她的评价无一例外都是精明干练,而很大一部分原因就是她那似乎永远不变的齐耳短发留下的印象。然而在四五年前,母亲有着一头浓密的及腰秀发。每天清晨,我都能看到她如瀑般的长发散下,随着手上的动作微微摇摆,梳子经过的地方也愈发柔顺。有时我们起来得晚些,金色的阳光会正好打在母亲头顶上方,投射出一片耀眼的光晕,几根额际的碎发凌乱地翘起,好看极了。 The people who have seen my mother in recent years have always been shrewd and commendable for her evaluation, in large part because of the impression that she always seems to have ever seen. However, four or five years ago, her mother had a thick, lumbar hair. Every morning, I could see her long hair falling like a waterfall, with the hand movements slightly rocked, comb where the more supple. Sometimes we get up later, the golden sunshine will hit the mother’s head just above the top, projecting a dazzling halo, a few foreheads break up messy, looks very good.