我的母亲是容貌丑陋的乡下女人,刚刚懵懵懂懂时,我就知道遮丑了。我不同母亲一块儿上街,喊在田里劳作的母亲回家时,我只是很快地跑到她的身边,低低地朝她喊一声,便飞快地、独自一人跑开了。别人家的小孩都让母亲拉着小手送到学校去。但我不,我拒绝接送。我知道,很多个夜晚下了 My mother was an ugly countrywoman. When I was ignorant, I knew I was hiding my ugliness. When I went to the streets with my mother and shouted to her mother who was working in the fields, I only ran to her quickly and shouted at her in a low voice. She ran away quickly and alone. The children of other people’s families let their mothers take small hands to school. But I don’t, I refuse to pick up and drop. I know that many nights have fallen