十二年前,第一次出远门的王丽娟和母亲一起来到北京。站在西客站的广场上,她既紧张又兴奋。那晚,她们是在老乡家里度过的,尽管房间低矮阴湿,但因心里装有梦想与期待,依然睡得很香很甜。 从十六岁的花季少女到含辛茹苦养育两个女儿的母亲,十二年来,她历尽磨难。曾经美好的憧憬,早已被接踵而来的坎坷磨得越来越薄 Twelve years ago, the first time Wang Lijuan and his mother traveled to Beijing. Standing in the square of the West Railway Station, she was nervous and excited. That night, they spent at home in the fellow, although the room was low and damp, but my heart filled with dreams and expectations, still slept very sweet and fragrant. From twelve-year-old girl to her mother, who had both hardship and raising two daughters, she suffered for twelve years. Once the beautiful vision, has been followed by the bumpy mill more and more thin