离开我的环道弯把银已经七八年了，直到现在，我还常常想起它。想起它，就像想起伙伴，想起战友，心里涌起深切的怀念。那还是在我们那班年轻人被分配到来代班的那天下午，老班长仔细打量过我们每一个人后，开始发放工具。《人先得到了一把斧子。在采伐班，这是无论从事哪边工 It has been seven or eight years since I left my loop, and I still think of it often. Think of it, like to think of partners, think of comrades in arms, my heart filled with deep nostalgia. That was the afternoon of the afternoon when our class of young people was assigned to the next generation, and after the old class had scrutinized each one of us, we began to release the tools. "The man got an ax first. In the logging class, this is wherever you work