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岁月流逝,诸多往事都已随之淡漠、模糊,惟有一件事使我时时难忘、萦绕于脑际,令我奋进、催我自新。 那是1987年的初夏,我大学毕业前在湖南大庸山区实习。一天由向导领路,我们五个实习生进山里做“草山草坡载畜量”调查。行至中午,天下起大雨,我们在路边一株大榕树下避雨。突然,从前方雨雾笼罩的林间小路急急走来一位挎着篮子的老妈妈。我们忙招呼她到树下避
The passage of time, many past events have been followed by indifference, vague, but one thing makes me always memorable, lingering in the brain, make me forge ahead, urging me to rejuvenate. That was the early summer of 1987, before I graduated from college in DaYung Mountain, Hunan Province. One day guided by the wizard, the five of our interns went into the mountains to investigate the grassy grassland carrying capacity. Line to noon, the world started heavy rain, we are a rainforest under a large banyan tree. Suddenly, from the front of the forest road shrouded in a foggy walk came a basket of old mother. We are busy greeting her to the tree to avoid