1978年,我走进古田松台山一中校园,在那里度过了两年的高中生活。1980年考上北京大学,成为未名湖畔的一名学子。屈指算来,离开古一中36年了。30多年的时光,改变了很多东西,无论是国家的面貌,还是个人的际遇。那些关爱培养我们的老师,有的已经离世,有的已经白发苍苍或步履蹒跚。当年少不更事的我们,也已经年过半百。随着年岁的增长,我常常会想起在古一中的日子,想起在昏暗的灯光下苦读的日子,想起与老师和同学们朝夕相处的日子。我真 In 1978, I walked into the First Campus of Pine Terrace in Gutian where I spent two years of high school life. He was admitted to Peking University in 1980 and became a student of the unnamed lake. Renegeting, to leave the ancient one 36 years. More than 30 years have changed many things, whether they are the state or the personal. Some of those who care for the training of our teachers, some have passed away, and some have been gray-haired or hobbled. At that time, there was nothing worse than us, but also over half a year. As I grow older, I often think of the days in Old Age, the days of studying hard in dim light, the days of working with teachers and classmates. I really