作者札记:二十四年前,他双脚两腿泥,冒着烈日在田里种烟;今天他双脚停在铺有漂亮的地砖的微机房里,眼看电脑,出门开着轿车种烟,这一切的一切都源自……梦幻在苦涩的汗水中落进了土里 Authors’ notes: Twenty-four years ago, with mud on his legs and legs, he fostered smoke in the fields on hot days. Today, both his feet stopped in the computer room with beautiful floor tiles, watching the computer and leaving for cars to plant tobacco , All of this comes from ... dreams fell into the ground in the bitter sweat