一片落叶飞过清王府,在贫寒的低矮的棚屋上空停留片刻,绕过庐山蒋介石的官邸,飞向了新中国的革命大学,奔向了白花花盐碱地中的农村小学,无论风吹雨打他始终不肯落下,他要飞向哪里?他的根在哪里?且听这片落叶的叙述吧……离家出走、入伍从哪说?对,就从奶娘之死说起吧。应该是1927年的深秋,一夜北风,遍地落叶,景色凄凉,人也凄凉。偌大的院子再过几日就要属于旁人了。从记事起家里就卖家具字画古玩,现在轮到这院子了。在母亲督促下,拿起毛笔仿了两篇颜真卿的字,两篇 A leaf falling over the Qing court, stay in the poor low shack for a moment, bypassing the official residence of Lushan Chiang Kai-shek, flew to the new China’s Revolutionary University, ran to the Baishuanyanjiao rural primary schools, regardless of the wind and rain Hit him always refused to drop, where is he going to fly? Where is his root? And listen to the leaves of the narrative it ... ... Run away from home, where did the troops say? It should be the late autumn of 1927, a night wind, declining leaves, desolate scenery, people are desolate. Huge yard will belong to others in a few days. From the beginning of the house to sell furniture, calligraphy and painting antiques, it is now turn the yard. Under the supervision of his mother, picked up the brush imitation of two Yan Zhenqing words, two