永远忘不了童年的那一幕。爸爸在离家老远的乡间小路上向我们姐弟俩挥着手,大声喊道:“《少年文艺》!《少年文艺》!”于是我俩像得了将令一般冲上前去,从爸爸的手里抢下这本我们等了一个月之久的“宝书”。那时,一个月才能有一本48页的《少年文艺》,无疑成为了我和姐姐的挚爱。书拿到家里,不消两日,我俩就全看完了。于是把有趣的小说再看一遍,把诗歌也读一读……最后实在翻烂了,又开始痴痴地等待下一期的到来…… Never forget that childhood scene. Dad waving to our siblings on the country road all the way home, shouted: “Young literary”! “Young literary”! “So we both got to make the general rushed forward, from my father Hand grabbed this one we have been waiting a month long ”treasure book “. At that time, a month to have a 48-page ”young literary arts" undoubtedly became the beloved of my sister and I. The book got home, no more than two days, we both finished reading. So read the interesting novels again, read the poems ... and finally turn rotten, but also began to journeying waiting for the next issue ......