I'm Losing You Every Day

I'm Losing You Every Day

by Han Qingchen

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This is a long prose by the famous writer Han Qingchen describing every detail of his father's life after he fell ill. His father spent his whole life supporting a sky for his wife and children. He was a stalwart and proud man. My father maintains a lifelong relationship with my mother because of his sense of responsibility. He is affectionate and righteous. The father struggled helplessly between responsibility and true love. This love was like silent lava, rushing and roaring silently. After falling ill, his father became strong and brave, but he also cherished the love between his children. Han Qingchen wrote down everything that happened during his father's hospitalization for cancer in a diary style. The author, who is not a medical professional, skillfully used various medical terminology, treatment plans, medication status, the amount of bile drainage, including his father's daily food intake, amount of exercise... The trivial and detailed record is a daughter's love.

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U18095019695mo ago

I came across this book accidentally. I read it for a while during my lunch break at work. I found it to be well written and deeply moved me. I finished reading it in one sitting at night. At one o'clock in the night, when I saw the author's written description of farewell, I couldn't help but shed tears! This book is suitable for people of any age to read, because no matter what age they read, they can read deep into their hearts! The emotions and words are very touching!

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U14679117695mo ago

I think it is very well written, based on my love for my father.

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User 26858306095mo ago

I like it, I like the author's true feelings, every word makes people feel real. From time to time, some people are missing from my side. The kind uncles and grandfathers who used to be kind have become part of my memory. When I returned to my hometown this year, I suddenly discovered that after so many years, the village has become particularly deserted. There are really few young people, and the elderly are getting older. My village has retained the best of its time, but it is slowly disappearing.

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