西北风裹挟着雪花,横冲直撞,今冬的第一场雪不期而至。一会儿,栏杆、树木都披上了一层银装,小区里开始有了玩闹的孩童,不知不觉,雪天的一段往事又飘然而至。那是1 980年,我上小学二年级,因与村里的小伙伴疯玩,经常完不成作业,父亲把我转到他所在单位附近的学校,置于他的强力监督之下。家距父亲的单位有六七里地,早晨父亲用自行车驮着我,下班后又用自行车把我带回家,父亲上班,我上学,两不耽误。记得那 Winterspring wrapped in snow, rampage, the first winter of this unexpected snowstorm. For a moment, railings, trees are covered with a layer of silver, the district began to have a playful children, unconsciously, a period of snow in the past and floating to the sky. It was in 1980, when I was in the second grade of primary school. I often went to work because I was crazy about playing with my little friend in the village. My father turned me to the school near his unit and placed him under strong supervision. Home sixty-seven miles away from his father's unit, my father laden with a bike in the morning, after work and took me home with a bike, my father to work, I go to school, two do not delay. Remember that