无论春夏秋冬,在空旷的原野上,不时会看到一只只多姿多彩的风筝在一条条悠长而坚韧的鱼线牵引下,乘风而起,在晴空中飘舞飞扬。那飘飞的风筝常令我流连遐想。今年,我们刊物做了一个关于残疾孩子家庭教育的选题。也许是职业的缘故吧,看到飘飞的风筝,我脑海里常会出现这样的影像:孩子家长就是那悠长而坚韧的鱼线,残疾孩子就是那美丽的风筝在蓝天尽情翱翔。 No matter in seasons, in the open fields, from time to time will see a colorful kite in a long and tough fishing line under the traction, the wind, flying in the clear sky. That flying kite often make me wander reverie. This year, our publication made a selection on family education for disabled children. Probably the cause of it, seeing the flying kite, my mind often appears such a picture: the parents of children is that long and tough fishing line, the disabled children is the beautiful kite flying in the blue sky.