Shuttle time, suiyueruge, suddenly our motherland has ushered in the sixty birthday. As a member of the Communist Youth League, although I did not witness the head of the motherland of the changes, but also it and grow together for twenty-three years. In these twenty-three years, I deeply felt the happiness and moved by my country. In my childhood, "men are superior to women" especially serious thought of rural. My family is just a girl, parents can not lift the head in the village, they often used to teach me and my sister to be obedient not to be looked down upon by others. Of course, they are also unwilling to fall behind, put my crops than home, to pick up the home to be arranged in good order. At that time, if somebody else's crops good health, it means that the man is clean, the highest praise. Although parents in the village of good reputation, but this does not mean that other people will not reveal your short. Sometimes there are conflicts they will take my sister and I say: "do ye between neighbors, do not have a son." Every time the parents are suffering, they can not refute. Because of the small time because of the poor family condition, my sister and brother never eat snacks. There is one thing I remember very clearly: a mother bought a honey to taste, especially sweet, we will firmly remember it. The day when my mother went out to work, sister found a bowl of translucent liquid on the chopping board, and we have seen the honey is very similar to that of, my sister was secretly tried a mouth. Heaven! That is what kind of taste ah: sticky, very heavy, almost spit out my sister. "Is not the honey put a bad parents can't throw, so don't eat bad?" Think of the elder sister will be drained the bowl of "honey", and for the first time to learn about the dishes, because the bowl is too slippery and almost destroyed. My sister said proudly: "even if my parents come back to blame me, I have nothing to do, I did a thing that I think about it." Sure enough they would come home to find this bowl of things, can not see I asked two, I said my sister drained, wash bowl. When I see the eyes of their parents are very strange, want to laugh and cry. The original sister to my home for nearly a month of edible lard drained. They want to oil solidification after the close up because we have temporarily greedy to mistake for honey. When I was three years old, my parents did not blame us on their looks to protect a child's hard work more important. Since then, my sister and I don't eat fat and lard, as long as a sister even smell. But the situation soon changed, after the primary school sister on the implementation of the national family planning policy, for the two female households as long as the third births are not recycled to give incentives. My sister and I do not have to pay tuition fees, parents can also receive a pension after sixty years of age, they do not have to worry about the problem of no one's pension. The village for them to issue a letter of honor, we will not be treated by the unequal treatment. Dad drive seems more difficult, he from a small stem to the position of the bricklayer foreman. Because of the technical skills, good character, to find his house more and more people, he has a growing reputation in our place, and the day of my family has changed significantly.