我的照相本里,珍藏着一张小照片:上面有一个身体瘦小、穿着连衣裙拉二胡的小姑娘,这就是我八岁那年第一次二胡独奏后的留影。看见它,总要引起我美好的回忆。我五岁的时候,正是祖国解放第二年,我的家乡江苏宜兴农村开展了轰轰烈烈的土改运动。那些原本不认识的土改干部通过教我们大人小孩唱民歌、排新戏,很快就互敬互爱,亲如一家。那时,我感到比较陌生的倒是我自己的亲爸爸。他很少时间在家。他一回来,我总是远远地怯生生地望着。我象一般的农村孩子怕见陌生人那样怕爸爸。爸爸看见我这光着脚丫子、身体瘦小的女儿,心里很难过。也许是 There was a small photo in my photo book: there was a little girl with a thin body in a dress and erhu. This was the first post-erhu solo album I was 8 years old. See it, always cause me a good memory. When I was five, it was the second year after the liberation of the motherland that my hometown Yixing, Jiangsu Province, launched a vigorous land reform campaign. Those cadres who did not know the land reform cadre soon learned to love and love each other by teaching us adults and children to sing folk songs and arrange new plays. At that time, I feel rather strange but my own pro father. He has very little time at home. As soon as he came back, I always looked far timidly. I am afraid of ordinary dad like afraid of strangers to see rural children. Dad saw me barefoot girl, thin body daughter, sad heart. maybe