和一个学生谈心。一只麻雀在我们身边跳来跳去,极轻盈,像一团温暖的旧棉絮。一会儿“呼”地飞起来,转个圈,轻轻地,又落在我们脚边。它一边蹦,一边不时地抬起头来看我们一眼,小小圆圆的眼睛里,没有一点惊惧。也许,在它看来,当生命与生命彼此交心的时候,这个世界,可以轻松到不需戒备。“老师,我一辈子忘不了你。”学生说。“为什么呢?”“因为,我去复读那年,一 Talk to a student. A sparrow jumped around us, very light, like a warm old batt. For a while ”call “ to fly up, turn around, gently, and fell at our feet. As it jumped, it looked up from time to time to look at us, little round eyes, without any horror. Perhaps, in its view, this world can be relaxed to unwillingness when life and life meet each other. ”Teacher, I will never forget you. “ Student said. ”Why? “ ”Because, I went to repeat that one, one