孩童许多往事，已随流逝的岁月飘零淡远了。春光不再，更加速这种记忆的忘却。然而，作为人生坐标支撑始点的启蒙时期，尤其是在这一阶段给我教育启蒙的老师，却怎么也不能从我的心上抹去，风雨岁月也无法将我对他的印记湮没。那是５０年代中期的时候，我们这个偏僻的山村小学 Many children’s memories have vanished with the passage of time. Spring no longer accelerates the memory of this forgotten. However, as the starting point of life coordinate support during the Enlightenment period, especially at this stage to give me education and enlightenment teacher, but how can not erase from my heart, wind and rain years will not be able to annihilate my mark on him. That was the mid-1950s, our remote mountain village primary school