一个个充满阳光的下午,一个个寂静如水的深夜,我端坐在我的书房里,静心专注于我的纸页。我在干净、高蹈中搜索我的灵魂,并把皱褶中的阴影清除掉。此时,我好像离教学生活远了一点,我的思绪,像天空中的流云,闪着惊雷,降下细雨或冰雹。不过,只有我自己知道,我的书房连接着课堂。生 One by one in the afternoon full of sunshine, one late in the still water, I sat in my study and meditation focused on my pages. I searched for my soul in the clean, high dances and removed the shadows in the folds. At this time, I seemed to be a little further away from my teaching life. My thoughts, like the clouds in the sky, flashed with thunder and lightning, and descent rain or hail. However, only I know that my study is connected to the classroom. Students