1957年,一艘小火轮穿过白洋淀,经天津再转乘火车,把我们一家从乡下带到北京。火轮上坐着我城里人的父亲,乡下的母亲,大哥,二哥,姐姐。我还没有出生,没在船上,更不可能在火车上。那一年我的哥哥姐姐分别是12岁、10岁、6岁,两年后我出生,他们还在挨北京人欺负,因为乡音还未改尽。我的出生让一家人高兴,全家也慢慢融入了北京。 In 1957, a small steamer crossed the Baiyangdian Lake and then transferred to the train via Tianjin, bringing us one from the country to Beijing. Sitting on the steamer my city’s father, the country’s mother, brother, brother, sister. I am not yet born, not on board, much less on the train. That year my brother and sister were 12 years old, 10 years old, 6 years old. I was born two years later. They were still being bullied by Beijingers because the accent had not been changed. My birth happy family, the family slowly into Beijing.