阳台外的雨,飘飘飖飖飞进教室,在我手臂上沁出丝丝凉意。“这次国庆假,回老校吗?”同桌拍拍我的肩。猛然惊觉,毕业后,那被我印上一千多次足印的路口,一直孤独地等待着我下一次的足迹。上一次回去,是毕业典礼。倾盆大雨将六月的狂躁荡涤殆尽。提前录取高中的我们,坐校车回到了那扇铁门前。空荡荡的铁门上,挂着一串气球,疑惑地望着一车的不速之客。操场和篮球场 Outside the balcony of the rain, fluttering fleeting into the classroom, in my arm Qin Xian slightest coolness. “This national holiday, back to the old school?” "My pat on the table at the same table. Suddenly surprised that, after graduation, that I was printed more than a thousand times the footprints of the junction, has been waiting alone for my next footprint. The last time I go back is a graduation ceremony. Heavy rain will be June manic washed away. Admission to high school in advance, we took the school bus back to the iron door. Empty iron gate, hanging a bunch of balloons, looking at the unknowable puzzled passenger. Playground and basketball court