我从小生长在一个民航大院里,大院里孩子的父母大多也是民航人。茶余饭后,大人们常聊一些有关飞机的事。我和其他孩子一样,虽然不甚明了,但耳濡目染时间长了,也约略知道一些。有时,孩子们之间也会讲各种关乎飞机的故事,说最先进的飞机飞得有多快、有多远,双通道大飞机能乘坐多少人……那时,我心目中的大飞机是和“英俊”、“神秘”连在一起的。也许是因为每天看着父母戴着分外帅气的民航大盖帽上班,也许是因为常常看到父亲翻阅俄文资料画着飞机图纸,也许是因为经常听着母亲指挥飞机飞行时滴滴答答的无线电报声,不知不觉中,飞机在我的幼小心灵中牢牢占据 I grew up in a civil aviation compound, and most of the children’s parents in the compound are civil aviation personnel. Gossip, adults often talk about some things about the plane. I, like other children, though not quite sure, but a long time, also know about some. Sometimes children tell stories about planes, how fast and how far the most advanced planes fly and how many people are on a two-lane plane ... At that time, the big plane in my mind And “handsome ”, “mysterious ” linked together. Perhaps because every day watching their parents wear extra handsome civil aviation big cap to work, perhaps because often see his father read Russian information on the drawing of the aircraft, perhaps because often listen to his mother directing the aircraft when the flight ticking radio Acoustic, unconsciously, the plane in my young heart firmly occupy