米兰·昆德拉说:“为了告别的聚会。”我说:“为了告别的长大。”——题记我最后一次站在这块熟悉的黑板前。周围似乎一下子变得很安静,风柔柔地从侧面的窗口吹来,扬起那一粒粒在阳光下翩翩起舞的小粉尘。它们是在安慰我吗?它们也知道此时我内心的伤感吗?我缓缓地移动黑板擦,扫过一个个漂亮的粉笔字,泪,不止一次地涌了出来。 Milan Kundera said: “To say goodbye to the party. ” I said: “In order to say goodbye to grow up. ” - Inscription I last stood in front of this familiar blackboard. The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, with the wind blowing softly through the side window, raising the tiny dust that darted in the sunshine. Are they comforting me? Do they also know the sadness of my heart at this time? I slowly moved the blackboard eraser and swept through the beautiful chalk characters, tears, pouring out more than once.