
Give me a double ninth Road
2015年01月12日
His left leg knee chronic pain, already can not remember this is the number of times this winter. If a natural not take it seriously, but the frequent episodes, people around that should go to the hospital to have a look.
Always to the doctor the occupation without any sense of security, with a few simple for the condition inquiry and limited inspection tools to make judgments, always feel the lack of evidence DR REBORN.
But he did not know in addition to other people outside of them is credible, it is really a thing very tangled.
In the south a year and a half, the first winter careful, second winter, also like last year early wear heavy clothing, but did not block the damp cold, should be cold.
Remember last semester follow the school community to the nursing home volunteer, chatting with the elderly people, small courtyard blocks of low building, submerged in between numerous grey walls. Elevator seems to be bad, just to catch up with the cloudy day, every room exudes the smell peculiar old cold and the old man on the skin. A few old people sat on the porch and read the newspaper, or chat, have a look dull man passed me by, wind face of skew and the old man in the street, in a loud with wu.
There are some TV room, not some room. Long time of a day do not know how to pass.
Sometimes will accompany the old man singing. DR REBORN There are more than 70 year old grandmother, the collection of a big book of songs, old songs such as "the red star shines me to fight", "Hong Meizan", "unity is strength", a slightly new song "Jungangzhiye", "Grandma's Penghu Bay". Song and chorus on people around.
Do not remember who said, an old man is like a library, they are stories, but if too old, also have a lot of books broken into fragments in this library, can not read.
If I so morose than dealing with people, a few more years, gradually old, can have what kind of place. The old people in the home the time into a thin rice soup, perhaps because most lifetime it has for life as a family run out of energy, for the children There is not much left. career enthusiasm, will feel at ease at home, sitting in the corridor to pass the time of day, early in the evening to go to sleep. But that is not what I like way of life, at least, not like now.
The winter of Suzhou, if there are no trees, Qingwa white walls and monotonous black and white. The world is a cold color silent DR REBORN.
Always to the doctor the occupation without any sense of security, with a few simple for the condition inquiry and limited inspection tools to make judgments, always feel the lack of evidence DR REBORN.
But he did not know in addition to other people outside of them is credible, it is really a thing very tangled.
In the south a year and a half, the first winter careful, second winter, also like last year early wear heavy clothing, but did not block the damp cold, should be cold.
Remember last semester follow the school community to the nursing home volunteer, chatting with the elderly people, small courtyard blocks of low building, submerged in between numerous grey walls. Elevator seems to be bad, just to catch up with the cloudy day, every room exudes the smell peculiar old cold and the old man on the skin. A few old people sat on the porch and read the newspaper, or chat, have a look dull man passed me by, wind face of skew and the old man in the street, in a loud with wu.
There are some TV room, not some room. Long time of a day do not know how to pass.
Sometimes will accompany the old man singing. DR REBORN There are more than 70 year old grandmother, the collection of a big book of songs, old songs such as "the red star shines me to fight", "Hong Meizan", "unity is strength", a slightly new song "Jungangzhiye", "Grandma's Penghu Bay". Song and chorus on people around.
Do not remember who said, an old man is like a library, they are stories, but if too old, also have a lot of books broken into fragments in this library, can not read.
If I so morose than dealing with people, a few more years, gradually old, can have what kind of place. The old people in the home the time into a thin rice soup, perhaps because most lifetime it has for life as a family run out of energy, for the children There is not much left. career enthusiasm, will feel at ease at home, sitting in the corridor to pass the time of day, early in the evening to go to sleep. But that is not what I like way of life, at least, not like now.
The winter of Suzhou, if there are no trees, Qingwa white walls and monotonous black and white. The world is a cold color silent DR REBORN.