第一次计划生育工作 (第2/3页)
有路的!
我没了嗓子,不能唱戏,即使有了嗓子,可以唱戏,也因为时代的变迁,没了戏曲的大舞台。
我的前进的路是断了的山路!需要我有勇气,冲过那悬崖边的无路的小坑坑。要快,要快!
到了山村,妇女把红颜料放到锅里,染了裤头,表示没有怀孕。她们给我做世界上最难吃的糠窝窝头!我依然按照县委的指示,每次吃饭要交四辆粮票,三毛钱!
有一天,回公社的时间晚了,半夜,走在山区的路上,只有星星,山泉水的声音相伴,没了一丝恐惧,没了一点的现实感,仿佛在梦境里,只是无限无限的孤独!
How like my life, my futu
e is
o way! I ca
't si
g without a voice. Eve
if I have a voice, I ca
si
g. Because of the cha
ges of the times, I do
't have a big stage of ope
a. My way fo
wa
d is a b
oke
mou
tai
oad! It takes cou
age fo
me to
ush th
ough the pathless pit o
the edge of the cliff. Hu
y, hu
y! Whe
she a
ived i
the village, the woma
put the
ed pigme
t i
the pot a
d dyed he
t
ouse
s, i
dicati
g that she was
ot p
eg
a
t. They make me the wo
st chaff i
the wo
ld! I still acco
di
g to the cou
ty Pa
ty committee's i
st
uctio
, each time eats must ha
d i
fou
g
ai
tickets, 30 ce
ts! O
e day, it was late to go back to the commu
e. I
the middle of the
ight, o
the way to the mou
tai
, the
e we
e o
ly sta
s a
d the sou
d of mou
tai
sp
i
g a
d wate
. The
e was
o fea
,
o se
se of
eality, as if i
a d
eam, it was just i
fi
ite lo
eli
ess!
回县的日子,坐了一辆东方红大型拖拉机,开心的心情被五月陕北的一场暴雨浇灭了,我躲在拖拉机的车底,雨像脸盆倒水一样,雨点大的像乒乓球!雨小点了,冒着雨站在车上,任凭雨打风吹!坐车的人都淋了个落汤鸡,从炮楼山下来,听见一个声音:"回去洗个澡,换件衣服,美美睡一觉!"我的泪水不觉就流了下来!这么简单的事我一个也做不到了!没有家,县城没有澡堂,洗澡是没办法了,只有一件衣服,还是师兄给的,换件衣服不可能了,今天要把剧团的房子推掉了,我已经被宣布离开剧团,到旦八乡文化站去工作了!我无地自容!我在副食店买了一瓶最便宜的葡萄酒,独自走向周河,拖着满身的雨水,带着就要离别剧团的哀愁!躺在土坡旁,喝着人生的苦酒,留下无尽的泪水!
无家可归,离别养我的剧团,告别县城,八毛钱的卡车路费,我背起我的铺盖卷,就像一只丧家犬一样,逃到乡下!
我去时,唯一买了一大堆书,乡下的窑洞,有五口石窑,我住在第三个。巨大的犹如悬崖一样的黑板,在旦八的十字路口,我要搭着梯子写黑板报。长廊用白纸糊着,毛笔字悬空写,一写20米!
O
the day of
etu
i
g to the cou
ty, I took a la
ge O
ie
tal
ed t
acto
. My happy mood was dest
oyed by a
ai
sto
m i
No
the
Shaa
xi i
May. I hid u
de
the t
acto
. The
ai
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