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那年深秋,我独自带着女儿在一家私立学校做德育老师。由于工作需要,每天早上我必须在七点钟以前把四周岁的女儿送到一位老奶奶那里,再由她送孩子去幼儿园。 送女儿必得经过一座高高的天桥,这天桥的台阶很陡,女儿吃力地迈着小腿向上登着。走过天桥之后还要穿过广场,孩子自己走向百步之遥的广场的另一端老奶奶的家。多少个清晨,我总是用鼓励的眼光目送孩子离去,久久注视着她瘦小的身影,并一直看孩子走到广场那边。瑟瑟秋风
Late autumn of that year, I was alone with my daughter as a moral teacher in a private school. Due to work needs, every morning I have to send my four-year-old daughter to an old grandmother before seven o’clock and send her children to kindergarten. Bring her daughter must go through a tall flyover, the bridge is very steep steps, her daughter struggling to move up his leg. After crossing the flyover also through the square, the children themselves to the other side of a square hundred meters grandmother’s home. How many early morning, I always look at the eyes of encouraging children to leave for a long time watching her thin figure, and has been watching the children went to the square over there. Thunder autumn wind