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谁都有过人生的花季,而我的花季却可以说与钱是无缘的。那是二三十年前,我们国家正值经济困难时期,我家人口多,全靠老爸一个人在矿山上挣工资。因此,那种花花绿绿的票子是很难弄到手上来的。一年中唯一能拿到属于自己的钱的日子,那就是过大年的时候。那是多么庄严神圣的时刻啊,那是多么令人兴奋与激动啊!大年初一,我们几个小萝卜头一溜儿给父母亲拜年,二老笑得合不拢嘴,
Everyone has a flower season, but my season can be said with the money is missed. It was two or three decades ago, our country was in a time of economic hardship. My family has a large population and depends on my father alone to earn wages in the mines. Therefore, the colorful tickets is very difficult to get the hands up. The only time of the year that you can get your own money is when it is too big. That is how solemn and sacred moment ah, that is how exciting and exciting ah! New Year’s Day, a few of our little radishes head to the parents to visit New Year, the old couple grinning ear to ear,