记忆里,妈妈总是在灯光下纳鞋底,那个时候集体干活,没有专门的闲工做布鞋。妈妈就利用晚上的时间坐在煤油灯下一针一线地纳鞋底,撩鞋帮,上鞋子。每次当我一觉醒来,总是看见妈妈坐在那里纳呀纳呀。那麻线抽过鞋底时发出一声声悠长的声音, 就像妈妈的一声声叹息,直往我心里扎。妈妈的个子并不高,但那巨大的影子却仿佛是一个巨人,映在墙上几乎将整面墙都覆盖了。我看见妈一个人纳得辛 In my memory, my mother always receives the soles of the soles of the lights. At that time, she worked collectively and there was no special free time for cloth shoes. Mother took advantage of night time to sit on the soles of the kerosene lamp to collect the soles of the shoes, take care of the uppers and put on shoes. Every time I wake up, I always see my mother sitting there and Nayana. The twine made a long sound as it pulled through the soles of the shoe, just like my mother sighed and straightened into my heart. The mother’s size is not high, but the huge shadow is like a giant. It is reflected on the wall and almost covers the entire wall. I saw Mother Nadesin