The power of love is beyond imagination, it can change a person, so that it can produce power that cannot be produced in peacetime. –Inscription
After the death of her friend 's mother , the friend worried that his father could not live for a year or two. After all, he was an 86-year-old man. He would be paralyzed because of sadness and loneliness and illness.
Surprisingly, now that his friend and mother died three years ago, his father has lived a hard and lively life for nearly nine years. It feels like he is living for a certain belief .
The elderly have two enemies. One is disease and the other is loneliness. Loneliness is more lethal than the disease.
In order to overcome loneliness, the old man placed his wife's image on the bedside and lived as before. In the morning, the old man opened his eyes and the first sunbeam was cast on the portrait of his wife. He called his wife's nickname and murmured: "In the third spring, I woke up and had a good sleep. It seems that I can deal with it again today. Are you still there?"
Before going to bed at night, he said: "In the third year of spring, I want to go to bed. Maybe I will see you in my dreams."
The friend’s family lives on the fifth floor of the school’s professor’s building. The old people often stand on the floor of the fourth floor and overlook the people coming and going downstairs. In this university , he worked and lived for half a century. Whenever he saw a familiar figure, he said: "Hey, hey," waved and shouted. With his ears in his ears, he shouted loudly, often attracting people to look up.
One day after a cry, a middle-aged woman ran upstairs in a hurry, gasping frantically and asked, "You call me? Do you recognize me? Why don't I…"
The old man said with certainty: "Of course, you know, you just can't name it."
The woman said, "How do you know me? I live in the Western District and I rarely come to the East…"
"Yeah, you live in the Western District… 18 in the West, right?"
"No, it's 12 buildings."
He patted his forehead: "You call me this memory, really old." And kid laughed and laughed: "I'm sorry to delay you."
The woman smiled and said: "It's okay. It's okay." Responded and left.
The debilitating lives of the elderly lived passionately and persistently . When they went to a friend’s house, they chatted with the elderly. His father disclosed to me a secret .
The old man said that when his wife was still on the move, his lips moved and he could not make a sound. She shuddered and asked to draw a "live" word in the palm of the elderly.
The friend’s father suddenly realized that the turbid old tears fell on the back of his wife’s hand. He clenched his wife’s hand and said loudly: “You can rest assured that I will live well.” This sentence, when the old man said Three times, so his wife smiled.
"So I lived tenaciously, for myself and for her dedication. No matter how long I live, she will wait patiently for me on the Naihei Bridge … or not."
I believe .