始业日十七日今天开学了,乡间的三个月,梦也似的过去,又回到了这丘林的学校里来了。早晨母亲送我到学校里去的时候,心还一味想着在乡间的情形哩。不论哪一条街道,都充满着学校的学生们;书店的门口呢,学生的父兄们都拥挤着在那里购买笔记簿、书袋等类的东西;校役和警察都拼命似的想把路排开。到了校门口,觉得有人触动我的肩膀,原来这就是我三年级时 Start of business day on the 17th today, the country for three months, dreams of the past, returned to the turtle forest school came. When my mother sent me to school in the morning, my heart was still thinking about the situation in the country. No matter what street, are full of school students; the bookstore door, the students' fathers and brothers are crowded there to buy notebooks, book bags and other things; school and the police are desperately trying to put the road row open. To the school gate, I feel someone touched my shoulder, it turned out that this is my third grade