那天下午,我和父亲骑车前往五角场,父亲打算去看看小时候的学校。两个多小时的路程,我俩的话都不多。其实,我们的话本来也就不多。长途跋涉,终于到了父亲曾经读过的小学——六一小学。一幢崭新的教学大楼,一个宽大的操场就是这所老校的全部。虽然不是很大,却有着一种新时代的气息。大概,父亲是找不出他曾经的母校的影子了。 That afternoon, my father and I rode to Wujiaochang, and my father planned to go to the school in childhood. For more than two hours, we haven’t spoken much. In fact, there are not many of our words. Long-distance travel, finally to the primary school where his father once read - 61 Primary School. A brand-new teaching building, a large playground is all this old school. Although not great, it has a breath of new age. Presumably, my father could not find the shadow of his former alma mater.