2003年,这是我三年师范生活的最后一年了。为弥补心里的一丁点儿歉疚,早就想为自己写点儿什么,可终因琐事而搁笔弃案,或许是我太懒的缘故。现在回想这三年里我做了些什么?可以记录的也只有极少许的一部分,这就是我三年的收获吗?我无从说起,也不能回答。曾在假日里扔掉那讨厌的 In 2003, this was the last year of my three-year normal life. In order to make up for the awkwardness in my heart, I already wanted to write something for myself, but I could end up with a trivial matter, perhaps because I was too lazy. Now thinking back to what I have done in these three years, what can be recorded is only a very small part. Is this what I learned in three years? I cannot speak or answer. Had thrown away that nasty in the holiday