我刚分配到这座乡村小学的第一年春天,一个三月的午后,老校长冷不丁问我:“小方,你没去院墙那边看看桃花啊?”我像个被问愣的小学生,摸不着头脑:“学校还种了桃树?在哪儿?”校长笑了:“你刚来,当然不知道!我领你去看看。”穿过教学区长长的沙石路,过了一条小河上的石头小桥,便是被围墙圈起来的一片林地。尽管这儿也属于学校的地盘,但因为还没有开发整理,也没有建筑物,种满了那种直溜溜的大叶杨,树高参天。大树底下, I just assigned to this rural primary school in the first spring, a March afternoon, the old principal cold asked me: “little party, you did not go to the courtyard wall to see the peach ah? ” I was like asked Stunned pupils, scratching their heads: “The school also planted peach tree? Where??” The principal smiled: “You just came, of course do not know! I take you to see. ” Long gravel road, after a stone bridge on the small river, is encircled by a wall of woodland. Although it is also a site of the school here, it has been planted with tall, straight-leafed poplar trees because it has not yet been developed and arranged and there are no buildings. Under the tree,