Withaclatter，attheendofthemorning，thedoorwashitbyawhatthing，Iwokeupfromadream，Iasifinadreamah，howcaninthedreamdream，don‘trememberdreamsofwhat)Iheardthenoisehurriedlyjumpedout，whocried
Kiddoshapehasalreadyjumpedontheabovethedoor，whatman
Wereyou，kiddoturnedtojustcomeoutofloyalty“saidtoopenthedoor.
Afterthedoorisopen，thatcrazyguystumblingresindiseasecameinanddidn‘ttaketwostepstofallontheground，thebodyatwitch，wangwangwangwang，peatandvomityuanxiao
Themandidn‘tvomit，butstretchedoutahand，hishandisfullofblood，asifthereissomethinginmovemove，whitedragon，mother‘svoicefrombehindthem，bastard，howdareyoueatmypigeons，Iwillbebluntpastroarsabitehim.
He...
Gray，momletoutacryandIslowlybackdown，aoblare，mouthtoscoldhim.
Thatcrazyguyresindiseasedidn‘tspeak，hismouthhasbeenbleeding，supportingtheupperbodystretchedouthisrighthand，kiddothewhitedragonwithahandkerchieffromhishandpickup.
Whitedragonfeathersareblood，hismouthalsohastheblood，itgoogoogoo，atthedirectionofthemothercried，oldmamaspeedarrivedandtookthewhitedragon，it‘seyeshavenoenergyandspirits，itpeckedatthehardoldmama‘shand，actionisverylight，busymothershoutedtoChen‘saunts，gogetitwater.
Ah，greatauntChenispanicbusyrushedintothekitchen，stumbledoutsomething，spilledhalfbowlofwater，kiddotookthebowltoholdher，mom‘shandslightlyshaking，littleLingogoldmedicine，alas，kiddopassmotherrushedintothehousetothewaterformedicine.
Whitedragoninthemother‘shand，andtrytosupportthebalanceinthebodywithwings，butithastwobloodhole，onthewingsoffeathershavebeenbloodisred，sticktogether.
Whitedragon...
Thewhitedragon，oldmamawaschantingthenameofit，tryingtosuppressthehandcouldn‘tshakethesorrow.
You...
Kiddotoldzhong“thatcrazyresindiseaseintotheroom，whilecoming.
Oldmamaloosethecopperpipeonthelegsofthewhitedragon，pulledoutthepaperinside.
Igawkmotherhandcarrierpigeon，mymemoryisnotaboutitscontent，butcouldseethatitisveryimportanttomom，shouldbewithmyfamilyformanyyears.
Listentomomsaiditmadealotofcontribution，oldmamahavefeelingsaboutit，Idon‘tknowhowithurtintothisappearancealsocanholdameetmymother.
Itcansomebodythereismuchbloodtoflow
Itwasjustadream
Momreadletternoexpressiononherface，putthelettertothekiddo，kiddojustglancedatfinished，sheissomeworryaboutalookatthemother，motherdidn‘tspeakturnedtolookatthatcrazybodydisease，kiddooutpassbookfireburnedtheletter.
Ilowhead，withtail，brainthinkingofpigeonslastlook，Icanunderstandthemeaning，Ifinallycansafelydead...
Yourselfintothispairofdogs，notbecauseofwanttoescape，Tmevenasabird!
Onthedoorlookingatoldmamatreatmentthatcrazybodydisease，don‘tknowwhenIsawhimfromwillnotbeabletospeak，ornowordstosaynow，momcan‘tlearnfromhimtowhat‘shappening，whatfinallyseemstobetoeathimcalmdrug，hewenttoadeepsleep.
Kiddotookoutapileofbloodintoavioletblackcloth，don‘tknowwhereheis，willnotbefatal.
Hisdogandthelineofsightistoolow，andfinallyknowhowdrab，aworldwithoutthecolorandyournoseisnotsensitivetothepointofveryexaggerated.
GreatauntChentooktheclothstripsinpreparingburiedthedrain-pipe，sincerity“closeddoorsarehorses，thatoldhorseeatinggrasssideinclinedstaringatme，nowthistime，thehorseisnoshortageofthingstoeat，isfullofweeds.
Ipretendtobecasualstrolldirectlygopast，itsmouthclapclapchewing，eyesfollowedthelineofsightofme.
IfoundthatIcanfeeleachother‘sfeelings，asifisbiological，cansecreteakindofpheromonecanbeIread，Iknowtheoldhorse，butitiscurioustome，hasbeenwatchingme.
Ilookuptoitinthedirectionofthenosesmellafew，veryunpleasantsmell，don‘tknowhowlongitdidn‘ttakeashower...
LookatitbecauseIamclosetoslowdownthespeedofchewing，Ipretendinadvertentlyturnleft.
Ibegantolookcloselyatthemembersofthefamily，Chenneitheragreyjacket，althoughforalongtime，butwithoutthepuddinganddamaged，apairofcottonclothshoesaresomeburrs.
Mypointofviewtoseenow，leftlegwhenshewalksabitlame，turnedouttobealame，itisnowonderthatarushtostumble.
FamilydiethasalwaysbeenagreatauntChenisresponsiblefor，thecorngroundintopowderbyherdoporridge，nowIknow，wherethosevegetables，Chenneitherarapeseedboxlikebeansandcabbage，sheplantedinthehousewithwoodenbowlyellowbeansproutsandcabbage.
Shesoakedtheyellowbeansproutsonthreeorfourhours，pouroutthewaterwateredtwiceaday，listentoherandsincerity“thelasttimechatsaidbeansproutsofsomeless，nowmanyacrazyresindiseaseandthedogcametoavarietyofsome，zhongsaid“thefastestalsoneedaweektogrow，wedon‘tknowhowlongitwillstay.
Thathiddeninmyprincess，afaceofdirty，oftenwithtwoclearnasaldischarge，andnowshe‘sinadditiontothehungrywhenbehindthegreatauntChenass，whentoeattopullmytail.
Alsoholdingaroottreeforkspokedmyass...