刚读大学的儿子问我小时候有没有梦想,开始“颇不以为然”。但细想之后幡然醒悟,和低调含蓄的同龄人一样,自己也始终是怀揣梦想的,并且靠这梦想支撑着一路蹒跚前行。三十五年前,我有一个梦,让父母满意的梦———好好上学,走出大山,做一番男孩子该干的事。那是我启蒙入学时的梦。二十五年前,我有一个梦,呵护孩子的梦———学高为师,身正为范,帮助更多的孩子完成学业。那是我读师范时的梦。二十年前,我有一个梦,服务人民的梦———信守公务员承诺,为老百姓力所能及的做些事。那伴随我进入 My son who just attended university asked me if I had a dream when I was young and began to “quite disapprove.” However, after careful consideration, I realized that, like the low-key, implicit peers, I always carry my dreams and rely on this dream to support my hobble all the way forward. Thirty-five years ago, I had a dream that my parents would be satisfied with --- a good time going to school, going out of the mountains, and doing what boys should do. That was my dream of enlightenment. Twenty-five years ago, I had a dream to care for my child’s dream of being a teacher, being a teacher and helping more children complete their studies. That was my dream when I was a teacher. Twenty years ago, I had a dream of serving the people’s dream --- keeping promises of civil servants and doing something for the common people. That comes with me