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30年前,一个阳光明媚的早晨,一个尚不满18岁的小姑娘,一个满眼翠绿、树枝已被泛着红光的苹果压弯、竹子架下挂满了葫芦的小院,一幢简洁宁静的红砖小洋楼前,一位满头银发的儒雅长者说:“到这儿来工作吧。”“好!”就这样,我走进了档案馆。那是20世纪80年代,一个有着一点理想主义色彩的时代。因为自己学的是文档专业,实习导师就是档案馆老馆长,即将毕业的我又根本不用为自己去哪里就业发愁,所有同学都是国家包分配,更因为自己喜欢资料库里贴着红标签的《红与黑》《基督山伯爵》《苔丝姑
Thirty years ago, on a sunny morning, a young girl under 18 years old, a tree full of emerald green leaves with red apple trees bent under a bamboo cage hanging gourd yard, a simple and quiet In front of the red brick mansion, a refined elderly elder with silver hair said: “Get here to work.” “Good!” So, I walked into the archives. It was an era of a little bit of idealism in the 1980s. Because I learned a doctoral professional, intern mentor is the old curator of the archives, graduating I do not have to worry about where to go for employment, all students are the national package distribution, but also because they like the database with the red label “Red and Black” “Count of Monte Cristo” "Tess of the Tess