回首人生路,而立之年的我与同龄人相比,苦辣酸甜,已品尝太多太多。记得那是1983年炎热的秋季,成绩优秀、身为长兄的我中学还没有毕业就被迫辍学。望着大包干分下的20亩承包地,几个年幼的弟妹,和一个十分贫寒的家,在父母的叹息,旁人的惋惜中,我流着泪,咬咬牙扛起犁,开始了漫长的 Looking back on the road to life, and the age of the legislature I compared with peers, bitter and sour, have tasted too much. I remember it was a hot fall in 1983, with good grades. As a senior brother, my high school was forced to drop out of school without graduating. Looking at the 20-acre contracted land, several young brothers and sisters, and a very poor family under the bales of dry goods, I shed tears and biting my teeth in my parents ’sigh and others’ pity, and started a long