每每夜幕降临,躺在寝室的床上,望着六楼窗外繁华而静谧的都市夜景,心总会回到遥远的家乡——那个被笼统称为“沂蒙山区”的地方。自从上大学以后,我曾一度偏执地告诉自己千万不要再回去,读完本科,我会到香港或者欧洲去继续学业,去实现自己的梦想。可是,很多次都梦见自己又变成了高三学生,一如既往地为前途焦躁,为理想拼命。半夜醒来,会睁着眼睛回忆起很多人和事儿。高三的记忆,和家乡紧 Every night falls, lying in bed in the bedroom, looking at the bustling and quiet city night outside the window on the sixth floor, the heart will always return to the distant hometown - that is generally referred to as “Yimeng Mountain” place. Ever since I came to college, I once told myself paranoid never to go back and finish my undergraduate study. I will go to Hong Kong or Europe to continue my studies and fulfill my dreams. However, many times I have dreamed that I have become a high school seniors again, as always, anxious for the future, desperate for the ideal. Waking up in the middle of the night, I will recall many people and things with my eyes open. High school memories, and hometown tight