[曾经的岁月]那,是去年2月的最后一天。那时,尽管3月已张开了它的怀抱。但,春似乎并不着急。独立风中,你全然嗅不到一缕春的气息;偎着霞光,你也找不到一丝新绿嫩红演绎出的韵味。那天早上出门,就觉瑟瑟萧萧包裹住了我。上完早读课,发觉天更冷了。第一节是空课,我在开着空调的办公室处理家校联系本,然后开始看看第二节语文课要讲的内容。偶抬头,惊喜发现,居然下雪了! That was the last day of February last year. At that time, although March has opened its arms. However, spring does not seem anxious. Independent style, you can not smell the ray of spring; cling to the glow, you can not find a trace of the new green and red interpretation of the charm. That morning go out, I feel sobs wrapped around me. After reading the class early, I found the sky colder. The first section is empty class, I was in the air-conditioned office to deal with home-school contact book, and then began to look at the second language lesson to be said. Even looked up, surprised to find that actually snow it!