论文部分内容阅读
记得年初的时候,坐在办公室案头整理过往思绪,谋划新年工作,感慨岁月匆匆,当时一件往事涌上心头,至今还那样清晰。那是多年前的一个春节,我去给一位远房亲戚拜年。南方的初春,一路上寒意袭人,浓雾笼罩着田野和村庄,氤氲的湿气里弥漫着泥土的芬芳和鞭炮的味道。村子里节日气氛正浓,去到亲戚家中,大门空敞着,家里没有人,在邻居指引下,我找到了正在田里帮人干活的亲戚。看到我来,她一脸的喜悦与歉意。我这位亲戚没读过什么书,小学没毕业就辍学回家,深受没有文化之苦的她立志让孩子们
I remember the beginning of the year, sitting in the office desk to organize past thoughts, plan the New Year’s work, feeling years rush, when a past in my heart, so far still so clear. That was a Spring Festival many years ago, and I went to visit a distant relative for the New Year. In the early spring in the south, the chill was blowing all the way, the fog enveloped the fields and the village, and the wet air of the grubs filled with the fragrance of the soil and the taste of firecrackers. The festive atmosphere in the village is thick, went to the relatives home, the door is open and empty, no one in the house, under the guidance of the neighbor, I found a relative who is working in the fields to help people work. See me, her look of joy and apology. My relatives have not read any books, primary school did not graduate to drop out of school, deeply loved by the lack of culture, determined to let the children