像时序之有秋冬,像万物之有停息,像声音之有低抑,像颜色之有晦暗——心目中的语文课犹如一艘船。从不停泊,也不随波逐流,而是高高的升起风帆,向着未有人到达的海域驶去。心目中的语文课犹如水。一股奔腾的活水,哪怕是一眼泉水, Like the sequence of autumn and winter, like the rest of everything, like the sound of low depression, like the color of the dark - the mind of the language class like a boat. Never parked, nor drift, but the high rise of the sail, toward the unmanned reach of the sea. The language lesson in my heart is like water. A Pentium living water, even if it is a spring water,