有一件事使我至今心存歉疚。那是我三年前在乡村派出所时遇见的一件小事。那时我真的是百无聊赖。乡里事少,百姓不到关键时候很少来所。加之自个儿在理想和生活上诸多事宜的内外交困,一度时间产生了危险的厌世情绪,仿佛一只小燕子在深秋时节找不到迁徙的队伍。可就在那个有着柠 One thing has left me feeling guilty till now. That was a trifle I met when I was in the village police station three years ago. At that time I was really bored. Township things less, people rarely come to the critical moment. Coupled with their own internal and external difficulties in many aspects of their ideals and life, once dangerous dangerous world-weary mood, as if a swallow in the late autumn can not find the migration team. There is lemon in that one