论文部分内容阅读
这次回国养病,收到约稿信。我从不曾想过,也实在想不出自己有什么好讲的东西。记者有什么好说的呢?何况眼下的风气又不怎么好。想起10年前我上大学时作的头篇文章,题目叫做《我为什么要当记者》,我说,我的家乡没电,每人每月只供给2两煤油,我是凭着蜡烛和一根芯的小油灯读上大学的,但报纸上讲得满天下的莺歌燕舞,我考新闻系,就是要讲实话。现在想起10年前那股童稚气,认真劲,着实好笑。虽然那时比现在小10岁。我的家乡人有点自由散漫,常常有人骂天,而且
Returning to China this time, received a draft letter. I have never thought of it before and I really can not think of any good thing I have to say. What are the reporters saying? Not to mention the current atmosphere is not how good. I remembered the first article I made when I was in college 10 years ago. The title is “Why do I want to be a reporter?” I said. My hometown is no electricity. I supply only 2 kerosene per person per month. The root of the small oil lamps read college, but the newspaper full of Yinggeyan, I test the news department, is to be honest. Now think of that childish child 10 years ago, serious, really funny. Although it was 10 years younger than it is now. My hometown is a little bit of a free-spirited one, often scolding people, and