小时候,父亲在贵州工作,两三年才回家一次。父亲拍电报说已买好回家的火车票,母亲拿着电报,不言语,但欣喜已布满了脸。我五岁那年,父亲又说回家过年,吃过早饭,母亲给我换了新衣服,说:“妞儿,跟妈进城,咱去火车站接你爹。” When I was young, my father worked in Guizhou and returned home in two or three years. His father made a telegram saying he had bought a train ticket to go home, mother holding a telegram, no words, but joy has been covered with a face. When I was five years old, my father said that she went home for the Chinese New Year and ate breakfast. Her mother changed me a new dress and said: “Girl, I go to the city with my mother and we pick you up at the train station.”