“学习雷锋,好榜样,忠于革命忠于党……”这首耳熟能详的经典老歌,总会在每一个春风泛起的日子,轻轻地在我耳畔响起……一座破旧的教室,十几个山里娃,正在老师的教导下一句句地学这首歌,门外站着一个五六岁的孩子,也随着学生的歌唱,慢慢地哼着,那淳朴的歌声,穿过教室,轻轻地在山村里回荡……这是30多年前的情景了,那位教学生唱歌的老师就是我的父亲,而站在教室门口的孩子就是我!记忆里,差不多每年春天 “Learn Lei Feng, a good example, loyal to the revolution loyal to the party ...... ” This familiar classic old songs, always in every spring breeze day, gently sounded in my ears ... ... a shabby classroom, A dozen mountains in the baby, is under the guidance of the teacher a sentence to learn the song, stood outside a five or six year old child, but also with the students singing, slowly humming, that simple song, through the classroom , Gently echoed in the mountain village ... This is the scene more than 30 years ago, the teacher singing is my father, and standing in the classroom door is my child! Memory, almost every spring