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记得认识《转业军官》是在2005年的春天,窗外微风轻拂、柳吐绿珠,我坐在桌前信手翻阅着《转业军官》,渐渐地被她细腻的思绪所吸引,被一种久违的亲切所包围。从此,与她晨昏忧乐每
I remember knowing that the “reemployed officer” was in the spring of 2005 and the window was breezed by a breeze. I sat at the desk and read the “reemployed officer” gradually attracted by her delicate thoughts. Surrounded by cordiality. Since then, morning drowsiness with her music