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时光如水,载着我们的生命之舟缓缓前行。不经间间,我已经告别了童年和青年时代,而摇着中年沉重的桨橹了。回首往事,历历如昨。有句早已经说俗了的话:失去了的才觉得是美好的。想起儿时的顽劣和无知,每每汗颜之余,又觉得弥足珍贵,虽然都是几十年前的事了,今天的孩子们看来可能觉得遥远;但孩提时代的心境与情感是共通的,这是一种可以跨越自然年龄、跨越地理疆界的情感。所以,我产生了一种冲动:把它写出来,重温那久违了的童趣童心,也许还可以使今天的孩子们了解他们的父辈曾经做过些什么。若果如此,这也不算是一篇闲文了。
The time is like water, carrying the boat of our life slowly forward. From time to time, I have bid farewell to childhood and youth, while shaking the middle-aged heavy paddle. Looking back, past history as yesterday. Someone who has long said that the vulgar words: lost only feel that it is beautiful. Reminiscent of childhood naughty and ignorance, often ashamed, but also feel precious, although all decades ago, the children may seem far away; but the childhood mood and emotion are common This is a feeling that crosses geographical boundaries across natural ages. So I had an impulse: to write it down and revisit the long-lost childlike innocence might also enable today’s children to understand what their fathers had done. If so, this is not an idiot.