有一天,我看到一群十八、九岁的学生围着邮递员寻拣自己的录取通知信。一名戴着近视眼镜的弱瘦青年双手捧着印有“天津大学”红字的录取信,泪水顺着双颊滚滚淌下…… 望着这一幕,我的心一阵紧缩,我理解他的激动。这勾起了我对20年前求学的艰辛和10年来命运变迁的回忆。 我出身在一个工商业兼地主的家庭里,一位叔叔曾在台湾军队中任职。小学一、二年级时就经常被小同学奚落为“地主仔”,放学时 One day I saw a group of eighteen and nine-year-old students around the postman picking up their admission letters. A frail young man wearing myopia glasses holding a letter of acceptance “Tianjin University” red letter, tears dripping down the cheeks ... ... Looking at this scene, my heart while a tightening, I understand his excitement . This aroused my memories of the arduousness of studying 20 years ago and the fate of 10 years ago. I was born in a business and landlords’ family, and an uncle had served in Taiwan’s army. Primary and secondary grades are often ridiculed as a small landlord “landlord Aberdeen,” school hours