深夜,万籁俱寂,幽深的山谷中,隐隐约约露出一点光亮。灯光来自一间破旧的木屋,一盏昏暗的油灯。在灯下,一个衣衫褴褛的少年手里拿着一本书,聚精会神地读着。少年家境贫寒,但贫寒的家境束缚不了他那颗怀揣梦想的心;少年有着悲惨的命运,但命运的悲惨造就了他坚强的性格。父亲说,他是母亲用生命换来送给他的礼物,所以父亲格 Late at night, all silence, deep valleys, faintly reveal a little light. Light from a shabby wooden house, a dim lamp. Under the lamp, a book in a ragged teenager was read intently. Juvenile family is poor, but the poor family can not bind his heart carrying dreams; juvenile has a tragic fate, but the tragedy of fate made his strong character. My father said he was a gift from his mother in exchange for his life, so his father