1968年的冬天,14岁的我正是读书的年龄,却遇到了那场令人痛彻心扉的十年浩劫。学校停课,一个农村娃开始了“广阔天地炼红心”的生涯。寒冷的冬天,在一个布满鹅卵石叫牛尾岗的地方,要开挖一条跃峰渠。繁重的劳作开始了,民工们用铁镐刨开冻土和鹅卵石,再用排子车运到远远的灰线外。工地上红旗招展,山坡的显眼处用鹅卵石摆成巨大醒目的标语:磁县人民多壮志,敢教日月换新天! The winter of 1968, 14-year-old I was the age of reading, but it suffered the heart-catching decade of catastrophe. School closed class, a rural baby began “vast sky refining heart ” career. Cold winter, in a place covered with cobblestones called ox tail, to excavate a jumper. Laborious work began, migrant workers with a pickaxe planing permafrost and pebbles, and then use the row of cars transported to the far outside the gray line. The red flag on the construction site, prominent pebbles on the slopes into a huge eye-catching slogan: Cixian people more ambitious, dare to teach the sun and the moon for a new day!