或许,是书籍封面上那道攀满了青藤的灰朴砖墙,默默地召回遥远记忆中关于某段青葱岁月的怀想;或许,是书名中的“足音”二字,在凝视的一瞬,轻轻而又重重地踏响了心灵的空谷,怦然撞开这一段赏读的旅程,一段神往与际会的缘分。赵城璞先生,一位并不显赫的教坛老兵,在这样一本漫谈教育人生、记录点滴火花的书中,细腻展现几十年的丰厚回忆。这本回 Perhaps it is the gray brick wall covered with ivy on the cover of the book, silently recalling the distant memory of a dream about a certain green years; perhaps the title of “foot” in the title, staring The moment, gently and heavily set foot in the valley of mind, suddenly ran away this reading journey, a fascination with the fate of the occasion. Mr. Zhao Chengpu, a prominent veteran of the religious arena, shows off a rich memory of decades in such a book that talks about life and records sparks. This time back