薄薄的纸张、泛黄的画轴、小小的照片,镶嵌于厚厚的卷籍里,墨笔铅印,随着年月流逝变得陈旧暗淡,却又凝练厚重。这便是档案,静立兰台的精灵,积淀着历史的尘埃,流淌着世间的记忆,与我们的生活息息相关。曾经,档案对我来说是陌生而神秘的,如今,档案是我工作的全部内容,更是我一生中最有内涵、最诚实的朋友。还记得2008年2月,我有幸成为齐齐哈尔市档案局现行文件中心的一员,进入档案局时我还是个30岁 Thin paper, yellowed scroll, small photos, embedded in the thick volume of books, ink pen printing, as time goes by obsolete dim, but thick and heavy. This is the archives, the quiet spirit of the Lantai, the accumulation of the dust of history, flowing worldly memories, and our lives are closely related. Once, the file is strange and mysterious to me. Nowadays, the file is the whole content of my work. It is also the most connotative and honest friend in my life. I remember in February 2008, I was fortunate enough to become a member of the Archives of Qiqihar City, the current file center, I was 30 years old when entering the Archives