似乎形成了某种习惯,每一年的这个时刻,都会忙里偷闲,放下没完没了的繁复工作,在柔谧的灯光下写出沉淀了一年的思考——有叙事,有理性,也有感慨……这一年,似乎又没有全然按照预想的方式去生活。家人告诫我要注意休息,学生劝告我要出去走走,朋友提醒我要经常聚聚。每一件事我都认真地记在了心上,每一件事最后却又被自己挂上了打折的标签。如同我每天步行上班经过的那一段路,那一座桥,本想看看路边 It seems that some kind of habit has been formed. Every moment of this year, we will have a sneak peek into the endless work of complicated endless work, and write down the year-long reflection under the soft light - narration, rationality and feeling ... ... This year, it seems that there is no way to live in exactly the way expected. My family told me to pay attention to rest, the students advise me to go out and walk, my friends remind me to often gather. I have every thing carefully recorded in my heart, and finally everything has been put on their own discount label. As I walked every day to go to work that section of the road, that a bridge, wanted to see the roadside