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我从事档案管理工作已经10年,每当我捧起那一卷卷或新或旧、或轻或重的案卷时,思绪如江奔流,心情格外沉重,不由得想起已经离世17年之久的母亲。母亲1956年参加工作,是一位普通的人民教师。在这个普通的岗位上,她却经历了坎坷,受尽了艰辛,饱尝了人间的辛酸与不平。记得在我很小的时候,懵懂的记忆里,印象最深的有两件事:我睡到半夜醒来,母亲还在煤油灯下挑灯熬夜、认真批改学生作业的背影;每天下午学校放
I have been working in file management for 10 years. Every time I pick up that volume or new or old, light or heavy files, my thoughts are so heavy that I can not help thinking of my mother who has been dead for 17 years . Mother joined the work in 1956, is an ordinary people teacher. In this ordinary post, she has experienced ups and downs, suffered hardships, has tasted the world’s bitterness and injustice. I remember in my childhood, ignorant memories, the deepest impression of the two things: I sleep until midnight wake up, my mother is still under the kerosene lamp to stay up all night, seriously correcting the back of student assignments; every afternoon school