我叫阎玲，出生于鲁西南的一个偏僻小乡村，祖辈都是一把锄头，两手老茧。人常说，小村难以飞出金凤凰，我也不例外，初中没读完就因穷而辍学回家，开始了面朝黄土背朝天的田间生活。在家的日子里，汗水渗透了衣衫，灼日晒脱了一层皮，虽然付出了辛勤的劳作，但收获甚微。... My name is Yan Ling, was born in a remote small village in the southwest of Shandong Province. All my ancestors are hoes and calves. It is often said that it is difficult for the village to fly out of Phoenix. I am no exception. When I had not finished my junior high school, I dropped out of school due to poverty and started the field life facing the loess back to heaven. At home, the sweat infiltrated the clothes and the sun shined off. Even though hard work was done, it made little difference. ...