每当听到“骏马奔驰在辽阔的草原……”这支激越豪迈的旋律.我的眼前便仿佛看到了绿色无垠的大草原的壮阔画面,思绪也随之飞扬而去。我姓马,属马。我的启蒙老师马振成老师竟和我同姓平辈分,冥冥之中这就是一种杂糅着亲情的缘哪!上世纪七十年代念书的娃子入学年龄大多八九岁,而我只六岁。母亲牵着我的小手送我去不足一里地的郭庄小学念书,那只母亲缝制的布书包斜挎在我单薄瘦小的身上,几乎 Whenever I hear the “steed gallop in the vast prairie ... ...” This is the heroic melody in front of me as if to see the magnificent green expanse of the prairie picture, thoughts also will fly away. My name is horse, a horse. My enlightenment teacher Ma Zhencheng teacher and my surname equal generations, somewhere this is a kind of mixed with the affection of the edge! Seventies of last century pupils enrolled most of the school age, and I was only six years old. My mother took my little hand to send me to less than one mile of Guozhuang primary school, the mother sewing cloth bag Messenger in my thin body, almost