“从出生到死亡,我所知道的只有一件事,就是我什么也不知道。”苏格拉底有言。学生时偶然书海遨游时,瞟到这句话。猜想当时,自己的表情一定是不屑一顾。十字打头的年纪,不屑于先哲世传的真理,却又考场失利、职场失意,迷失于时代路口的少年对自己的未来有着缤纷的幻想,缚不住野心的浪子最终走人了安装兵的阵营。山路蜿蜒,雪峰遮望眼。几年前下到连队,迎接自己的不是整齐的队列, “From birth to death, there is only one thing I know that I know nothing.” "Socrates has words. Students occasionally book sea surfing, 瞟 to this sentence. Guess at the time, his expression must be dismissive. The age of the cross, disdaining the truth of the philosopher’s biography, but the examination room defeat, workplace frustration, lost in the juncture of the age of the juvenile have their own future with colorful imaginative, unable to bind the ambitious prodigal finally walked into the installation of soldiers camp. Winding mountain road, snow peaks eye. A few years ago to the company, to meet their own queue is not neat,