难得读一篇泰戈尔写的小说,却是一个如此悲荡的故事。家,是一个距离近了看似平常,远了却触动心弦的所在。个中滋味,难以名状,却让远游之人彻夜难眠。正如中国俗语所说:“在家千般好,出门万事准。”只有家,才是心灵永远的港湾!对于一个十四岁的男孩来说,自己的家就是唯一的天堂。和陌生人一起住在陌生的房子里简直就是一种折磨,而最大的欣喜不过是收获女人们投来的和善目光,且从不被其冷落。让法提克苦恼的是,作为舅 Rare to read a novel written by Tagore, but it is such a sad story. Home, is a distance seems seemingly ordinary, far away but touched the heart of the place. One of the taste, difficult to name, but far-sighted people sleepless nights. As the Chinese saying goes: “Only at home is good, go all out. ” Only home, is the eternal harbor of mind! For a 14-year-old boy, his home is the only paradise. To live in a strange house with a stranger is simply a torture, but the greatest joy is to reap the goodwill cast by the women and never be left out of the cold. Fatik distressed, as uncle