As I think about the future the tears will come out again.
Just being alive is such a lovely and wonderful thing.
People often say that the beginning of the rainy season is a bad time for sick people
There's a pigeon's nest on the branch of the tree outside the window. A chick is growing up in it. I'm happy about that
Gather up your fighting spirit or the disease will deafeat you!
Each person has unspeakable distress. When I remember the past, annoying, I cry; The reality of today is too cruel, too severe, and doesn't even offer me a dream; Imagining the future brings me yet another kind of tears