In retrospect, it was an ordinary day, but like an ax, it was split in my life. Today, my legs are shrinking as thicker as my arm. I still use my mind to feel my legs, but I am still so weak. For fourteen years, I have never given up myself and worked hard to live hard. I have no shortage of courage to come from scratch. The so -called abyss is also a thousand miles down. I am not willing to walk all my life, even if there is only one percent opportunity, I will not give up. Not because you see hope, but you can only see the hope when you persist. In unfortunate life, I was lucky, although I couldn’t run, and the wheelchair shot me like a wheelchair. In order to prevent the muscles from shrinking, I insist on exercising every day and walking with exoskeleton.