Wrinkles
褶皱
As though it could do anything but vanish my mother’s life is only tiny stories now
母亲的生活平平淡淡,我的记忆中仅有些小故事,
and what I remember of them afterward: how she loved to iron and drink beer on hot nights.
但这记忆就像故事里的褶子一样指挥渐渐消失:记忆中母亲喜欢在炎热的夜晚边喝啤酒边熨烫衣物。
I too love to flatten wrinkle...