退回二十多年前,那时我还没有学会电脑,而时间正逼近2000年。那时我的理想是做林肯,当然得首先考上大学。我在高二四班上课,那是文科班。下了课门前有一排杨树,它们已经老了,我们男生除了上厕所就都靠在树后面的墙上,抽烟或思考。有人滥竽充数,假装思考,眼睛却盯着女生,她们在门前的阳光里那么明媚,可我们却像一群等待枪毙的犯人,百无聊赖。我假装抽烟,想她。其实后来我和她说起我那时候的理想,可能不是做林肯,她回忆说我曾说过要成为一个苏联作家。这使我想起,是的,那时我喜欢一个 Back more than two decades ago, when I had not learned the computer, and time is approaching 2000. At that time, my ideal was to be Lincoln, of course, the first to go to college. I am in the second and fourth classes, it is a liberal arts class. There was a row of poplars in front of the class. They were old, and our boys leaned against the wall behind the tree except for the toilet, smoking or thinking. Some people pretend to be filled, pretend to think, but their eyes are on the girls, so bright in the sunshine in front of us, but we are as bored as a group of prisoners waiting to be shot. I pretend to smoke, miss her. In fact, I later talked about her ideal of my time, may not be doing Lincoln, she recalled that I had said to become a Soviet writer. It reminds me, yes, then I like one