一九七九年春节前三天,我带着三岁半的孩子,第一次踏上去部队探亲的千里之旅。从赤壁乘火车到郑州,又从郑州转车到成都。一路上,列车厢内拥挤不堪,人们像锅贴饺子似的紧挨着,连转身都十分困难。我抱着孩子,紧贴着人群站着,手臂酸疼,腿也发软,可我一直舍不得将孩子放下。在成都车站苦苦等了十一个小时后,我们又乘上西 Three days before the Spring Festival in 1979, I took my three-and-a-half year old child and for the first time set foot on a thousand miles journey to visit my relatives. Take the train from Chibi to Zhengzhou and transfer from Zhengzhou to Chengdu. Along the way, the train crowded inside, people like dumpling dumplings like next, even the turn is very difficult. I am holding my child, standing close to the crowd, my arm aching, my legs weak, but I have been reluctant to let go of my child. After waiting for eleven hours at Chengdu Railway Station, we took the ride again