她是我的小学校长。若干年后,我走进她家的客厅。要说呢,我已记不清校长的模样,只依稀记得早年学校例行的朝会上,校长与我们一样系着红领巾。升旗毕,她在台上嗓音清亮地发一声喊:“准备好了吗?”台下上千少年男女齐声回应:“时刻准备着!”虽是童音,仍有排山倒海之势。那时校长是个干练的中年妇女。眼前的她已逾八旬。阳光洒进客厅,很亮堂。我给她买的百合散发出淡淡的幽香。有那么一会儿,彼此打量,没说话。让过茶,她先开 She is my primary school principal. A few years later, I walked into her family’s living room. To say it, I can not remember the headmaster’s appearance. I vaguely remembered the early years of the school’s routine DPRK meeting. The headmaster, like us, wears a red scarf. Raise the flag is completed, she made a clear voice on the stage shouted: “Ready? ” Men and women at the stage of thousands of young men and women in unison Reply: “Although ready to be!” Although the voice is still overwhelming Potential. At that time, the principal was a capable middle-aged woman. She has more than eighty eyes. Sunshine into the living room, very bright hall. I bought her a lily exudes a faint fragrance. For a moment, looked at each other, did not speak. Let tea, she first opened