Chapter 88 Comfort (1)

I once dreamed that I was a freak, and I woke up whimpering.Because of the deep sorrow left behind, I pity the lonely people all over the world on this day. I once dreamed that I was a deformed person, and because of the strong joy of comparing, I felt the love around me even more during this day. Mother!When I sit beside your pillow, although your eyes are full of tears, mine are full of tears——we all thank the Creator for his infinite comfort! On the morning of September 24, 1922. (This article was originally published in "Morning News" on October 13, 1922, and later included in the collection of poems "Spring Water".)