二十年前,从地区师范毕业后,我被分到了偏远的牧场。虽听说当地条件差,但我还是满怀憧憬地带上行李去那里报到。下班车以后,我拿上行李,费力地走过那段光秃秃的戈壁滩,来到一条小河旁。放下行李,我到处去找过河的桥,最终只找到一根横在小河上的木头。看着眼前的独木桥和对面不见一人的矮房,我无助地蹲在河边,忍不住流泪了:这就是我将要从教的地方,一根独木桥是对外的通道,我不敢想象我的未来。我的另一番人 Twenty years ago, after graduating from a regional teacher, I was assigned to a remote pasture. Although I heard that the local conditions are poor, but I still full of longing for the luggage to go there to report. After getting off the bus, I took my luggage and worked hard through the bare Gobi Desert to a small river. Put down my luggage, I went around to find the bridge across the river, and finally found only a cross in the river on the wood. Looked at the front of the single-plank bridge and across the short one not seen, I helpless squatting by the river, could not help but shed tears: This is where I am going to teach, a single-plank bridge is the external channel, I can not imagine my future. My other people