在安阳师范学院的培训紧张而充实,在这个烙着上世纪八九十年代特征的建筑群中,我们好像真的找到了做学生的感觉。两个月,将要在此度过。冬日的树叶,黄中泛绿,绿中见黄,留恋已去,唯余悲壮。尤其是那一地碎金,亮而不枯,在寒风中诠释着自己的颜色。晚上,行走在树下,月光清淡,脚底踩的全是骨感分明的枝丫影子。那几天落了一场雪,这些树又全都变了样子,我却再也没有观赏的雅兴,心里想着远在三四百 The training at Anyang Teachers College was intense and fulfilling. We seemed to have really found a sense of being a student among the buildings that characterized the 1980s and 1990s. Two months, will be spent here. Winter leaves, yellow pan green, green see yellow, nostalgia has gone, only tragic. Especially in that place, the gold is broken, the light is not dry, and the color of her own is interpreted in the cold wind. Night, walking under the tree, the moonlight light, solemn step on the foot are all clear sense of stick shadow. The snow fell a few days, these trees have all changed appearance, but I have no appreciation of Arton, my heart as far as three or four hundred