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待在这贫瘠的山村里,心总是被涂抹得如同校门前的那条泥巴路,潮湿泥泞。一晃就是八年,在三尺讲台上,我磨灭了所有飞扬的激情。
Staying in this barren mountain village, the heart is always smeared like a muddy road in front of the school gate, damp and muddy. It was eight years in a flash. On the three-foot platform, I wiped out all the flying passions.