我的外婆不止一次和我谈起过她的童年生活,其中印象最深的,莫过于看太外婆剪窗花了。外婆说起她的妈妈,也就是我的太外婆,总是一脸的幸福和钦佩。我的太外婆有一双巧手,一张普通的红纸,在她的手里,借用一把剪刀,总能幻化出各种不同花色的窗花。每年的除夕夜,总是太外婆大显身手的时刻。简陋的屋子里,借着微弱的灯光,太外婆用一把鲜红色的剪刀在鲜红的纸上来来回回游走,或直上直下,或弯弯曲曲,神情极其认真。不一会儿,太外婆打开纸张, My grandmother talked to me more than once about her childhood, and I most deeply impressed him with watching grandma cut windows. Grandmother talking about her mother, that is, my grandmother, always look of happiness and admiration. My grandmother has a pair of skilled hands, an ordinary red paper, in her hand, borrowing a pair of scissors, can always be turned into a variety of different colors of the window grilles. New Year’s Eve every year, always grandma’s time to show off. In the shabby house, with the faint light, my grandmother used a bright red scissors to go back and forth on bright red paper, straight or straight, or winding, with a very serious look. A moment later, grandmother opened the paper,