1976年的下半年,某一个下午,我像一条丧家之犬,漫无目的地在旷野里晃悠,学校里终于结束了无聊无趣而又无味的学工学农活动,宣告我们毕业滚蛋,各回各家,各找各妈。既没有升学,也没有就业,土地里来,土地里去,你说这学上得有鸟意思啊?毕业证也没有,说是要等到几个月后到县里盖章后才能作算。我没脸回家,我不知道该怎么向我那整天为我劳累操心的母亲交代,她是那样的盼望我能通过念书走出农村,走出一个崭新的世界来,她不能容忍我也像她一样在土里刨食,土里过一辈子。她做的每一件事,仿佛都是为我垫了一块向上爬的砖。 In the second half of 1976, one afternoon, like a bereaved dog, wandering aimlessly in the wilderness, the school finally ended its boring and tasteless academic and agricultural activities and proclaimed that we graduated from school and went back to each and every family Find each mother. There is no education, no employment, the land, the land, you say that there must be bird meaning ah? Diplomacy is not, that is to wait until a few months after the county seal to make calculations. I have no face to go home, I do not know how to my day care for my mother to explain, she was so hope I can go out of school through the study out of a new world, she can not tolerate me, just like her Plane in the soil, the soil in my life. Everything she did seemed as if I had padded a piece of climbing brick for me.