四年前,父亲因病去世,我听从母亲的安排,报考了师范。毕业后被分配到一所边陲村小任教。昔日的凌云壮志在繁琐的工作中被消磨得所剩无几。生活条件差,学生们不听话,领导的批评,让我倍感孤寂和怀才不遇。在这里,我找不到倾诉的对象,常一个人骑着自行车到不远的江边去看浪花,因为 Four years ago, my father died of illness, I listen to my mother’s arrangements, apply for a teacher. After graduation was assigned to a small border village teach. The aspiration of the old days was tedious in the tedious work was worn out. Living conditions are poor, students disobedient, leading criticism, I feel lonely and never realized. Here, I can not find the object of talk, often riding a bike to the waterfront near to see the waves, because