自从踏进学校的门槛，我们就生活在老师的身边，从一个爱哭的孩子，变成了一个有知识的少年……这是一首儿时在学校里学会的歌曲，每当听到今天的孩子们唱起它，就会情不自禁地随着哼唱，于是想起儿时的班主任。他个子不高，黑而瘦，我的记忆深处他那双会说话的眼睛是可以洞察 Since we stepped into the threshold of the school, we have lived beside the teacher, from a crying child to a young boy with knowledge. This is the first song we learned in school at a young age. The children sang it, it can not help but with the humming, so think of childhood teacher. He is not tall, black and thin, my memory of his pair of talking eyes can be insightful