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1965年秋天,淫雨连绵,足足下了一百多天,老天还没有放晴的意思。一辆大卡车离开西安南郊公路,拐入一条乡村土路。由于久雨,土路泥泞不堪。大卡车变成了老牛车,喘着粗气,走几步停一会。车上是社教队员和他们的铺盖行李。上午长安社教工作团的全体社教团员听了胡耀邦同志的报告,下午就冒雨分头奔赴长安县各乡村。“前面有个村庄,是不是黑牛坡?”车上有人喊起来。
In the autumn of 1965, there was a continuous rain, a full hundred days, and God had not cleared it yet. A large truck left the southern suburb of Xi’an highway, turning into a rural dirt road. Due to long rain, dirt road muddy. Big truck into an old cart, gasping, take a few steps to stop for a while. The car is a social education team members and their bedding baggage. In the morning, all social education members of the Changan Committee of Social Work heard the report of Comrade Hu Yaobang. In the afternoon, they went to the villages in Chang’an separately. “There is a village in front, is not black ox?” "Someone shouting in the car.