二十二年了,这本书还在我的书橱里。扉页上写着“方戈记,1976年与父亲购于区供销社”。每当我瞥见它,总是不由自主沉入那段难以忘怀的往事之中。那时候我的家很穷。父亲是那种上不得厅堂、下不得厨房的农民,他的生活就像一杯白开水。每天天不亮起床,然后衔着叶子烟收拾农具,再托着大碗喝 Twenty-two years, this book is still in my cupboard. The title page says “Fang Ge Kee, 1976 with his father bought in the supply and marketing cooperatives ”. Whenever I catch a glimpse of it, I can not help myself sinking into the unforgettable past. My family was poor then. His father was the kind of peasant who was not allowed in the hall and could not eat in the kitchen. His life was like a glass of boiled water. Every day before dawn get up, and then catch a leaf tobacco to pick up tools, and then holding a bowl to drink