thinking of the coming death i felt the world was so dear that i was quite unwilling to leave her and time was so precious that i had no right to waste it.
“i should have valued my life. how i love life!” i thought, “if i am still living tomorrow morning, it will be my second life. i will not waste time any longer.”
as soon as we were back at school we showed the red fruit to our biology teacher. she told us with a smile, “that is wild strawberry。 it is not poisonous.
as the bell rang announcing it was time for self study, we had to enter the classroom without supper. though i was hungry, i should waste no time, and i worked harder than ever. how valuable life is! how precious time is!