童年的村庄,苦涩而沉重。 同千千万万个农家孩子一样,自从出生那天起便打上了“农民”二字的烙印,意味着今后一生的命运与黄土相连,日复一日、年复一年地重复着父辈们的劳动,在贫瘠的土地上刨食度日,养家糊口,繁衍生息。 暴雨、骄阳、狂风、冰雹;耕种、管护、成熟、收割……循环往复,永无止境。记忆中忙碌的村庄酷似一部沧桑的诗稿,每一行都凝聚着岁月的艰辛和忧患,那用 Childhood village, bitter and heavy. Like thousands of peasant children, the imprinting of the word peasant since the day of birth means that the destiny of life in the future will be connected with the loess, day after day, year after year repeated with fathers Labor, dig in the barren land on the holiday, feed their families, multiply. Storm, sun, wind, hail; cultivation, management and maintenance, ripening, harvesting ... ... cycle, never-ending. The memory of the busy village resembles a vicissitudes of poetry, each line of years are embodies the pain and suffering of the years, that use