儿子六岁了,到了该入学的年龄。新学期的第一天,我拉着他的小手,一起来到了这所学校。儿子用好奇的眼睛仔细地打量着这个陌生的地方,沉甸甸的书包压得他的小身板微微前倾。清脆的上课铃响了,他飞快地向教室跑去,还不忘像在幼儿园时一样,边跑边向我招手再见。看着他远去的身影, The son is six years old and has reached the age of admission. The first day of the new semester, I took his little hand and came to this school together. Son with curious eyes carefully looked at this strange place, heavy schoolbag pressed his body slightly forward. Crisp class bell rang, he flew quickly ran to the classroom, but also did not forget the same as in kindergarten, while running and waved goodbye to me. Watching him go away the figure,