我生性好动，最易烂鞋。小时候，母亲每年春节前总要在昏暗的油灯下，一针一线纳一双牛草灰染成的黑面布鞋给我拜年穿。千针万线纳的鞋，常常穿不到年尾，不是鞋底穿洞就是鞋面开花。每至冬天，小伙伴见我脚指外露，总要晒笑一番，母亲也叨怨我是刀子脚。我盯着冻得像胡萝卜似 I am very active, the most easily rotten shoes. When I was a child, my mother always gave me a new year’s wear in the dimly lit oil lamps before the Spring Festival. Thousands of thousands of thread satisfied satisfied that the shoes, often can not wear the end of the year, not the soles of the shoe is the upper hole. Every winter, my buddies see my toes exposed, always a smile, my mother complained that I was a knife. I stare down like a carrot