那真是一些青葱的日子。在经过了时光的篡改和杜撰之后,想想从前,不由得总是发出这样的感慨。十年过去了。那天突然看到一个穿着母校校服的孩子骑着自行车从我面前经过。我硬是愣愣地盯着他校服背上印着的母校名字,直到他的身影消失在川流不息的街口。十年了,校服竟然一点都没变。竟然还是那么丑——也罢,青春已经够美,无需再做装点了。在那个男生的背影消失之后,我不由得想起,十年前的我在这个时候,这样的星期天下午。该是在教室等待同学们一脸不情不愿地返校了吧。陆陆续续走进教室的同学们,收拾着从家里带来的东西,聊着 That is really some green days. After a time of tampering and fiction, think about the past, could not help but always send such a feeling. Ten years have passed. Suddenly I saw a kid wearing a school uniforms rides a bike past me. I was staring blankly at his uniforms printed on the back of his school alma mater name until his figure disappeared in the steady stream of the mouth. Ten years, uniforms even did not change at all. Or so ugly - it is worth mentioning that youth is beautiful enough, no longer need to decorate it. After the back of the boy disappeared, I could not help but think of me at this time ten years ago, this Sunday afternoon. It is in the classroom waiting for the students look reluctantly back to school it. One after another into the classroom classmates, packed with things brought from home, chatting