等到我从学校赶回家,爷爷已经咽气了。守候在这位抗日和渡江支前老模范遗体旁的公社和大队干部哽咽着告诉我:你爷爷最大的心愿就是盼你成为党的人。 爷爷笆斗大的字识不到一筐,经常挂在嘴上的一句话就是“没有共产党就没有新中国”。40年前爷爷的遗愿对当时只读小学三年级的我,概念虽然模糊,但其“精神”我却是理解的。“成为党的人”,成为我毕生的追求。 追求的道路坎坎坷坷,追求的脚步异常艰辛。1968年,那场“史无前例”的所 When I got home from school, my grandpa had already done it. The communes and brigade cadres who were waiting for the anti-Japanese and former model corps beside the crossing of the Yangtze River sobbed and told me that your grandfather’s greatest wish is to hope that you become a party. Grandfather fighting big words can not read a basket, often hung in the mouth of the sentence is “no new China without the Communist Party.” 40 years ago, my grandfather’s wish was only reading third grade primary school, although the concept of ambiguity, but its “spirit” I understand. “To become a party” has become my lifelong pursuit. The hurdles of pursuing the road, the pace of the pursuit of exceptionally difficult. In 1968, that “unprecedented” place