作为一名小学老师,我们的生活是单调的,年年、月月、日日,甚至时时、刻刻都在重复。重复使用变化不大的教材,重复传授相差无几的知识,重复教育类似的孩子……我们的天地是狭小的,三尺讲台,限制了我们的理想,束缚着我们的手脚,遮蔽了我们的眼界。我们在局促的小世界里,没有鲜花,没有掌声,当然更没有舞台。我的职业人生将在这单调乏味的重复中开始,也将在这索然无味的重复 As a primary school teacher, our life is monotonous. Every year, month, day, day, hour and hour is repeated. Repeat the use of little changed teaching materials, repeat almost the same level of knowledge, repeat similar education of children ... ... our world is small, three feet podium, limiting our ideals, bound our hands and feet, covering our horizons . In the cramped small world, we have no flowers, no applause, and certainly no stage. My professional life will start in this tedium of repetition, will also be boring in this repetition