那敞开的校门-通往怎样的远方?幼稚园热闹的早晨-我总在幼稚园门口扯着妈妈的衣角,嚷着要吃菠萝包。如愿后,才乖乖地牵着幼稚园阿姨的手走进校门,还不忘回头用塞满面包的、油油的嘴巴和妈妈道别。每次下课铃一响,我总喜欢远离喧嚣的人群-趴在幼稚园的大门上,两只胖乎乎的小手牢牢地抓住那被刷成蓝色的铁栏杆-安静地望着门外人来人往的繁华发呆。到了傍晚放学时,我总会背着那个蓝色的印着超人图案的书包,沉默地坐在校门旁的小椅子上,数着门 That open school gate - How far to go? Kindergarten Lively morning - I always pull my mother’s clothes in front of kindergarten, cried to eat pineapple bag. Wish only after obediently holding the kindergarten aunt’s hand into the school, but also did not forget to look back with bread, greasy mouth and mother say goodbye. Every time I ring a bell, I always like to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd - lying on the kindergarten door, two chubby small hands firmly grasp the blue iron railings - quietly looking outside To the bustling trance. When I came to school in the early evening, I would always carry the bag of blue printed Superman patterns, silently sitting on the small chair beside the school gate,