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我和邮票的缘分是一位大叔牵的线,大叔姓谭,和我是老乡,我第一次见他,他坐在一个不起眼的角落里,那是很多学生上下课的必经之路,他面前摆放着几本已经被翻得烂角的邮册,在身旁的小树之间拴了几条绳索,上面用木夹夹着一些首日封。他面前围了几个学生,正向他询问,我好奇地走过去看了看,立刻被吸引住了,精致的小本
The fate of me and the stamp is an uncle pull the line, uncle surnamed Tan, and I am a fellow, I first met him, he sat in a humble corner, that is the only way for many students to take classes In front of him stood a few postcards that had been turned bad, and tied a few ropes between the little trees beside him, clutching some first day covers with wooden clips. In front of him surrounded by several students, is asking him, I walked curiously looked, immediately attracted, a small exquisite