老太太

一头花白的头发，沟壑纵横的脸庞，乌黑发亮的小眼睛，拄着已经磨得光亮的拐杖蹒跚向前，这便是我的老太。

老太已经九十三岁高龄了，和其他同龄老人一样，老太身体不太好，走起路来颤颤巍巍。“咚—嚓远远听到这声音的组合，便知道是老太来了。

每次只要我回外婆家，老太总会早早出门来迎接我。还没靠近，我就会听到那拐杖落地时清脆的声音，直到她慢慢挪步的身影出现在眼前。等我冲上去，扶着她浸馒行走时，她一定会咧开缺了牙的嘴，笑成了一朵花。

也许，正是这样，老太每次见到我都十分开心，总是抓上满满一把糖果往我手塞。当妈妈制止时，老太总是一瞪眼：“我又没给你，我给我重外孙女吃！”妈妈也只得乖乖地将到嘴边的话咽下去。听妈妈说，以前老太十分重男轻女，每每有什么好东西，都会先给自己的孙子外孙、妈妈姊妹几个从来没看过她好脸色，更不用提给什么零食了，她总是对几个孙女说：“姑娘家家的，不能馋嘴！”说这话时，妈妈的语气总是酸溜溜的。“不知她为什么就对你这么好。”

不久前，阿姨从老家回来，顺带捎上了一个又大又长的冬瓜。哎呀，这瓜怪重的，我费了好大劲才搬上楼。“这冬瓜你可得好好吃啊，你老太特意让我带过来的。”阿姨似乎想到了什么：“也真是服了她老人家，平时一个人走都几乎要摔倒，怎么这回扛着这么重的冬瓜都没事呢?真是拿她没办法！”看着这个乌青色的大冬瓜，我仿佛看到了一个步履蹒跚在曰阃打理蔬莱的老太太，看到她抚摸冬瓜的模样，看到她吃力地扛起冬瓜，拉着拐杖几步一摇的身影……刹那间，泪水盈满了我的眼眶。

听，那“咚——嚓——”的声音却越来越清晰老太那拐杖撞击地面的声音，已然成了我生命中最动人的歌谣。

我知道，那蹒跚的脚步，那清脆的“咚——嚓—”声，将永远陪伴着我。

英语翻译

With gray hair, gully face, dark black eyes, and stumbling forward with a polished cane, this is my old lady.

The old lady is ninety-three years old. Like other people of the same age, the old lady is not in good health and walks tremblingly. "Boom—Boom when I heard this combination of sounds from afar, I knew it was the old lady.

Every time I go back to my grandmother's house, the old lady will always go out early to greet me. Before getting close, I would hear the crisp sound of the crutches landing, until her slowly moving figure appeared in front of my eyes. When I rushed up and helped her to soak the steamed bun, she would definitely grin out her toothless mouth and smile into a flower.

Maybe, that's why the old lady is very happy every time she sees me, she always grabs a handful of candies and stuffs it into my hand. When her mother stopped, the old lady always stared: "I didn't give it to you, I'm giving it to my granddaughter!" Mom had to obediently swallow the words that came to her lips. I heard from my mother that in the past, the old lady was very patriarchal. Whenever she had something good, she would first give her grandchildren, grandchildren, mothers and sisters a face that had never seen her, let alone any snacks. She was always right. Several granddaughters said: "The girl's family, don't be greedy!" When she said this, her mother's tone was always sour. "I don't know why she treats you so well."

Not long ago, my aunt came back from her hometown and brought a big and long winter melon by the way. Oops, this is a weird thing, it took me a lot of effort to move upstairs. "This winter melon is delicious for you. Your old lady asked me to bring it here." The aunt seemed to think of something: "I really convinced her old man, she almost fell when she walked alone, so why do you carry it this time? Isn’t it okay with such a heavy winter melon? I really can’t do anything with her!” Looking at this big black winter melon, I seemed to see an old lady who was stumbling around and taking care of vegetables, and saw her touching the winter melon. , I saw her figure struggling to carry the winter melon, pulling a cane a few steps and shaking...In an instant, tears filled my eyes.

Listen, the sound of "Boom—Boom—" is getting clearer and clearer. The sound of the old lady's crutches hitting the ground has become the most moving ballad in my life.

I know that the staggering footsteps and the crisp "boom-buzz -" sound will always accompany me.