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接到学生电话的时候,我正拖着疲惫的身体,顶着酷暑,汗流浃背,行走在傍晚下班的路上。“古月醒过来了”!这是今夏一个月以来,我梦寐以求的愿望。得到这个消息的时刻,我似乎不敢相信,奇迹真的发生了吗?!车祸,昏迷,抽搐,重症监护,抢救,33天……这些,一连串的字眼,在我脑海里,如同一台老式留声机,被断断续续、反反复复地“播放”和“定格”着。这,均已成为过去,撒手扔给昨天吧。此时,我站在人行道上,止住脚,倾其力,振臂大呼,为喜
When I got a phone call from a student, I was dragging my exhausted body against the heat and sweaty and walking on the evening commute. “The ancient month woke up!” This is a month since the summer, I dream of desire. Get this news, I can not seem to believe that miracles really happened ?! Car accident, coma, convulsions, intensive care, rescue, 33 days ... These, a series of words, in my mind, as an old Gramophone, was intermittent, repeatedly “play ” and “freeze grid ” with. This has become the past, throwing it to yesterday. At this moment, I stood on the sidewalk, stopped my feet, tried her best, and shouted for joy