一直舍不得把阳台那个装满旧书的纸箱扔掉。这些书大都是我的课本,中学的,大学的,被我弃置在那里不知多少年了,里外全是厚厚的灰尘,每次清理它们,我总恍如听到校园里的琅琅书声。那些声音,仿佛就在我的耳边,如欢腾的溪水,它们包围着我,覆盖着我,熟悉,亲切,又温暖。其实,一所城市中学就在我的对面——南宁市第十三中学与我的住处相距不过几百米。那些明亮的教室里,常常传出清脆而洪亮的读书 Has been reluctant to discard the balcony filled with old books that carton. Most of these books are my textbooks, high school, college, I abandoned there I do not know how many years, both inside and outside are all thick dust, every time they clean up, I always like to hear the campus sound . Those voices, as if in my ears, such as the joy of streams, they surrounded me, covering me, familiar, cordial, warm. In fact, a city secondary school is across from me - No. 13 Middle School in Nanning and my accommodation apart from a few hundred meters. Bright classrooms, often heard crisp and loud reading