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吉普车在新开的盘山公路上行进。两旁竹林摇曳,松涛阵阵,犹如弹奏着一首美妙的催眠曲,将我带入了二十多年前的梦境。建国以前,山寨的天光山没有学校。方圆几百里山高林密,几乎与外界隔绝。山民们缺文少墨,能写信记账的人被称为秀才。孩子们上学得爬十多里的巴掌大的崎岖山路到大队小学去读。直到“四清”期间,上级教育部门为方便儿童入学才办起了村小。说是学校,也只是一幢多功能的泥墙屋,左厢是生产队仓库兼教师卧室;右厢是厨房,最羡慕的设施是自来水——将竹竿打通,把山泉水引到木桶,叫人享用不尽。我是1964年走上天光山的。
The jeep travels on the newly opened winding road. Bamboo swaying on both sides, bursting with pine trees, is like playing a wonderful lullaby, which brought me into a dream more than 20 years ago. Before the founding of the People’s Republic, there was no school in Tianzong Mountain. A radius of a few hundred miles high in the mountains, almost isolated from the outside world. The mountain people who lack literary skills and write less money can be called scholars. The children went to school to climb to the brigade elementary school to go to the brigade to go to school. Until the “four clearings” period, the upper education department set up a small village to facilitate children’s enrollment. It is a school, it is just a multi-functional mud wall house. The left room is the production team warehouse and the teacher’s bedroom; the right room is the kitchen, and the most envied facility is the tap water—open the bamboo raft and guide the spring water to the wooden barrel. People enjoy endlessly. I came to Tianguang Mountain in 1964.