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在上世纪八十年代度过的小学时光,替我积攒了一生中最初始也最持久的诗意。我读书的三友小学就在本村门口。村后两三里远的洛来河边,有一座学校管理的茶山。那时节,细雨蒙蒙地过上一段时日,春雷在某个未知却必定会来的时刻滚过,树们就从冬季睡醒了,长出无数发亮的嫩叶。在一个真正的风和日丽的午后,三年级以上的学生按照老师的吩咐,从家里带上竹篓或者藤箩到校。摘茶去啰。摘茶去啰。比长龙更
The elementary school time spent in the 1980s helped me accumulate the first and most lasting poetics of my life. Three primary school I am studying in front of the village. Two or three miles after the village of Luo River, there is a school management Dasan. At that time, the rain drifted through the rain, and the spring thunder rolled on some unknown but sure moment, and the trees woke up from the winter, growing countless shiny young leaves. On a truly windy sunny afternoon, students in their third year and above took bamboo baskets or rattan rattan to school at home as instructed by their teachers. Pick tea to Hello. Pick tea to Hello. More than the dragon