“六·一”的晚上,我和爸妈聊起了童年的往事。一聊才知道,爸妈以前的生活这么艰苦。爸爸刚满8岁就要去放牛,放学后去拔草。一个小黄书包从一年级一直背到高中。每天穿着单薄的衣服和经常露出脚趾头的鞋子,风里来,雨里去,爸爸一直坚持长途跋涉去学校,从没间断。 “Six one ” night, I talked with my parents about childhood memories. A chat just know, my parents had such a hard life before. My father just turned 8 years old to go cow, after school to pull grass. A small yellow school bag has been back to high school from the first grade. Wearing thin clothes everyday and shoes that often show toe, the wind, the rain, my father has insisted on a long journey to school, never stopped.