那年我十八岁,正读高中,只因一件极小的事让我一时头脑发热,我决定走出家门去闯闯。说起来我也没有错,我无非是爱读一些汪国真的诗,也爱信手涂鸦几句,而这一切竟被父亲视为大逆不道。父亲是一个暴燥粗鲁而又传统的农民,在父亲几次声色俱厉的训斥下,我终于怒不可遏地反抗起来,结果我毫不犹豫地离家出走了。我选择了去北京。在我看来,北京的空气都飘着诱人的文化 That year, I was 18 years old and was in high school. I was feverish because of a very small one. I decided to go out to break through. I am not wrong to say, I simply love to read some Wang Guozhen's poetry, but also love letter graffiti a few words, and all this was actually regarded as cruel father. My father was a rude and rude traditional peasant. With my father's sarcastic remarks several times, I finally fought back in fury. As a result, I left home without hesitation. I chose to go to Beijing. In my opinion, the air in Beijing is alluring with attractive culture