1953年春天,是一个不平凡的春天。解放后翻身的农民,高兴得打心里往外笑,每个人的脸上都像绽开的花朵。这天一大早,我按村干部的通知,连跑带颠儿地“飞”到了县里。妇联主任告诉了我一个天大的喜事:到北京去参加第三次全国妇女代表大会。我吃惊地睁大眼睛,心头一热,想笑,又哭了…… The spring of 1953 was an extraordinary spring. After the liberation of the peasants stand up, happy to play heart out laughing, everyone’s face are like blooming flowers. Early this morning, according to the notice from the village cadres, I even went to the county with my eldest son “Fly”. The director of the Women’s Federation told me a big happy event: going to Beijing to attend the Third National Women’s Congress. I was amazed with wide eyes, a hot heart, want to laugh, cry again ...