在爱的纯真或虚伪中,钱竟然成了一尊两面神,失去的悲哀与愤怒相交织,商海里命运又如此多舛,但人就此沉沦么? 我出生在一个偏僻、穷困的农民家庭,时至今日,我仍清晰地记得,上小学的时候,由于没有钱购买当时零售价7分钱一个的小作业本,就把作业做在一块磨得溜光的沙石板上,母亲特意为我准备了一个洗碗瓜,好让我随时可以把不要的板面擦干净。就这样一块石板,我或用水洗或用瓜擦,写字时用的是村头小河边的白泥巴做成的粉笔,一用就是三年。我家境不好,发奋读书,大学毕业后,我和青梅竹马的恋人黎燕一起被分回了老家大凉山教书,工作的热情很快 In the innocence or hypocrisy of love, the money turned into a god of the two sides, the lost sorrow and anger interwoven, the fortunes of the sea so much, but people sink? I was born in a remote, poor peasant family, when To this day, I still vividly recall that when I was in primary school, my mother specially made preparations for me because I did not have the money to buy a small copy of the 7 cents retail book at that time. A bowl of melon, so that I can always wipe the unwanted board. So a piece of stone, or I use water to wash or rub, writing is used in the village of white muddy side of the river made of chalk, a use that is three years. My family is not good, worked hard to study, after graduating from college, and my childhood sweetheart Li Yan was split back hometown Liangshan teaching, enthusiasm for work quickly