六年前,走进新招的一年级班,感觉孩子都是一样:小不点儿、豁牙,眼神中带着些紧张。一周下来,也只感到一点不同:有的爱说、有的爱听,别的仍一样。 六年悄悄地过去了,也许是一直跟班的缘故,再也没有刻意在比较中去寻找不同。忽然有一天,意识到这些朝夕相处的孩子即将从自己身边飞走,才发现他们都已成为不同于任何人的“唯一个体”。 Six years ago, into the first year of new classes, I feel the children are the same: a little bit smaller, teeth, eyes with some tension. One week down, only feel a little different: some love that some love to hear, the other is still the same. Six years quietly passed, perhaps the reason has been with the class, no longer deliberately in the comparison to find different. Suddenly, one day realizing that these children, who are daily morning and evening, are about to fly away from their side, they realize that they have all become “the only individual” different from anyone.