老班讲课很富有激情——虽然他教数学。每当讲到激情澎湃处,便很是潇洒地一挥手,一跺脚,再扬一下那较常人而言太小在他这样干瘦的身躯上却十分适宜的头。要是动作幅度太过夸张,还得扶一下那宽大而厚重的眼镜,然后余兴未减地敲一下讲台或者黑板。
The old class was very passionate though he taught mathematics. When it comes to passion, it's very natural to wave, stamp, and raise the head that is too small for ordinary people but very suitable for his thin body. If the range of action is too exaggerated, you have to hold the wide and heavy glasses, and then knock on the platform or blackboard with pleasure.
最难忘是老师的笑容,是青铜铸就的花朵。
The most unforgettable is the teacher's smile, which is made of bronze flowers.
老师很少笑得开怀,笑得粲然。当他宣布解散的那一刻,他笑了。脸上少得可怜的皮肤皱在一起,形成一道道深深浅浅的沟壑,像是青铜铸成的菊花,动人,而且刚毅。然而也就在那时,我忽然发觉,老班真的老了。四年的时光如白驹过隙,他把自己的青春融化成血汗来浇灌我们成长。曾经以为那样高大的人,似乎只在一瞬间就变得佝偻而且矮小了。
Teachers seldom laugh happily. When he announced his dissolution, he laughed. The poor skin on the face is wrinkled together, forming deep and shallow gullies, like chrysanthemums made of bronze, moving and resolute. However, just then, I suddenly found that the old class was really old. Four years passed like a fleeting horse, he melted his youth into sweat to water our growth. Once thought that such a tall person, it seems only in a moment to become bent and short.
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