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1978年3月,度过了漫长冬季的北大荒尚未完全解冻,已变得清冽的风整日吹拂着无垠的田野。那天上午,在场部机关二楼小会议室里,总场整党办正在召开会议。小个子收发员老赵忽然探头进来,将一个中间印有长方形红框的牛皮纸信封递到我手中。我接过瞟了一眼,立刻意识到发生了什么。大约三个月前,我刚参加了“文革”后正式恢
In March 1978, the Great Northern Wilderness, which had spent a long time in winter, had not yet fully thawed, and the clear wind had blown the boundless fields all day long. In the morning, at the small conference room on the second floor of the department and ministry, the general party and party committee meeting was underway. Lao Zhao, a small transceiver, suddenly came in and handed me a kraft envelope with a rectangular red frame in the middle. I took a glance and realized immediately what happened. About three months ago, I just officially took part in the Cultural Revolution