“你们科的杂志到了。”当一阵淡淡的油墨香飘过,我就知道你来了。二十年了,你默默护守着这份净土,你永远在进步,永远在创新,每次回顾与你相识的经历,就仿佛走进博物馆的长廊,其间每一处景物都意味着一段美丽的回忆,每一件事都牵扯着一个 “Your department’s magazine is up. ” When a faint smell of ink drifted past, I knew you came. Twenty years, you silently guard the Pure Land, you are always improving, always innovating, every time you review your acquaintance experience, as if into the museum’s promenade, during which every scene means a period of Beautiful memories, everything involved one