他叫刘海洋,却没有海洋的壮阔,他是全班最瘦的男孩,一副弱不禁风的样子。一个刮大风的早晨,海洋迟到了,当他惴惴不安地推开教室门时,我说了这样一句话:“来了就好,我正担心风会把你刮跑呢!” His name is Liu Haiyang, but not the magnificent sea, he is the lean boy in the class, a fragile look. On a windy morning, when the ocean was late, when he was restlessly pushing the classroom door, I said something like this: “It's all right, I'm afraid the wind will scrape you away!”