比起优越的生活条件,会有谁能留恋粗茶淡饭的日子呢? 在洒满月光的黑土地上,在远处“叮叮当当”矿车的碰击声中,他把用手汗浸湿的纸包放在我手里:“你注定与煤有缘,这是我亲手从玉带山下挖出的煤,作为定婚礼物,我把它送给你。”他严肃、认真。 面对他的情意,我还能说什么呢?相互间的理解叫我们激动不己,我似乎看到了他那颗真诚、透明的心。 Compared to the superior living conditions, who will be able to nostalgia for the time? In the moonlight on the black land, in the distance “rattled” mine car crash, he sweat soaked with hand sweat I put it in my hand: “You are destined to be associated with coal, the coal that I personally excavated from beneath the jade belt and I gave it to you as a wedding present.” He was serious and serious. In the face of his affection, what can I say? Mutual understanding excites us, and I seem to have seen his sincere and transparent heart.