当初进入青年时代的我,对自己所在的家庭开始不满起来。为什么不满?不是因为它的贫穷,而是因为它的富裕。不是因为父亲文化低,没本事,而是因为父亲太清明,能干,他能左手和右手同时打算盘,他的财产被许多人垂涎,但我不能忍受乡亲们一贫如洗而时时以泪洗面……我开始在心中构筑理想中的家园。我理想中的家, 并非富翁的家,而是普通职工的家、朴素农民的家……年轻的朋友们,你们能告诉我有关家的理想吗?还是请你来讲一个关于家的故事吧! When I first entered youth, I began to be dissatisfied with my family. Why not be dissatisfied? Not because of its poverty, but because of its wealth. It's not because my father's culture is low and I don't have the skills. It's because my father is too clear and competent. He can plan his left hand and right hand at the same time. His property is coveted by many people, but I can't stand the poverty of the villagers and always wash my face in tears... I I started to build an ideal home in my heart. My ideal home is not the home of the rich, but the home of the ordinary workers, the home of the plain peasants... Young friends, can you tell me about the ideals of the home? Or do you tell a story about home? !