2002年3月,那个草长莺飞的春天,我背起行囊,告别家乡,独自踏上开往福州的火车。离开师大十年之后,我又回来了,以一个在读教育硕士的身份。抵达师大的时候,正是一个淫雨霏霏的清晨。校园里的迎春花一如既往,从图书馆边的矮墙泻下长长的枝条,以一种暄腾的鹅黄欢呼着我的归来。长安山,相思树,还有那株令人魂牵梦绕的紫地丁,岁月依旧静好。那一刻,时光凝止,我清晰地听见自己的 March 2002, the grass that long Yingying fly spring, I carry bags, bid farewell to his hometown, alone set foot on the train bound for Fuzhou. Ten years after leaving the Normal University, I came back again to be a Master of Education in Education. Arrived at the Normal University, it is a rainy start falling in love. Spring flowers on campus, as always, spilled long branches from the low wall at the edge of the library and cheered my return with a yellow goose-like swallow. Chang’an Hill, Acacia tree, there is that strain of dreamer purple Ding, years still quiet. At that moment, time faded, I clearly heard myself