生命,是一次孤独的旅程,只有自己经历了,才懂得其中的滋味。那一年,我从家乡一所普通的师范学校毕业,在如水流年中结束了我的大学生涯,带着一口乡音难改的普通话,揣着家人给的最后一次生活费,去了粤中地区的一所镇中学。从此,我踏上了我的教师之路,没了回头。那一年,我22岁。一、感动旅途中,最让人难忘的,莫过于那些感动,那些闪耀在一点一滴的平凡中的滚烫的感动。第一次感动,是大四实习初为人师的那段日子, Life is a journey of loneliness. Only through my own experience can we understand the taste of life. That year, I graduated from an ordinary normal school in my hometown and ended my college career in such a stream of years. With a dialect-like mandarin, I spent my last living allowance from my family and went to the Central Guangdong Province A town school. Since then, I embarked on the path of my teacher, did not look back. That year, I was 22 years old. First, touched the journey, the most memorable, than those touched, those who shine in the bit by bit ordinary in the hot touched. The first move is the beginning of the senior internship during those days,