仿佛还是昨天,捧着一颗红心,揣着一份憧憬,成了一名小学语文教师。那一年,大江南北沐浴着课改春风,在“百般红紫斗芳菲”的教学天地里,如榆荚杨花的我,心中怦怦然长出一棵充满兴奋与力量的新芽儿。这颗芽儿意气风发,为教育而坚韧执着,十多年不觉岁月蹉跎,却依然朝气蓬勃;这颗芽儿,为语文而情深意浓,几度春秋不觉 If it is still yesterday, holding a red heart, Chuaizhe a vision, became a primary school language teacher. That year, the north and south of the river bath bathed in spring, in the “world of red Fufang Fifi” teaching world, such as Yu pods Yang Hua, my heart suddenly grow a full of excitement and strength of the newborn. This bud child of high-spirited, tough and persistent education, more than a decade unconsciousness, but still energetic; buds, for the language and the deep meaning of love, several times Spring and Autumn feel