小A是我家乡的一位朋友,初中刚毕业就在一家摩托维修厂当了学徒。生活单调枯燥,劳累一天,衣服上和脸上常沾满油渍,但好在感情上顺风顺水。傍晚时,他会骑着一辆银色的摩托车,载着一位光鲜亮丽的姑娘从我们学校门口路过,摩托油门也时常加到爆。在我们这群每天试卷满天飞的学生眼里,他是放荡不羁的,是自由的。像夏天的风,不等我们追逐他的脚步,他早已奔赴千里。 Small A is a friend of my hometown, junior high school just graduated apprenticeship in a motorcycle repair shop. Life is monotonous and boring, tired day, clothes and face often covered with grease, but fortunately feeling downwind. In the evening, he will ride a silver motorcycle, carrying a glamorous girl from the gate of our school, motorbike often added to the burst. In the eyes of the students, who are full of papers in the everyday, he is bohemian and free. Like the summer wind, waiting for us to chase his footsteps, he has long gone for thousands of miles.