The cough destroyed all the father's arrogance. He was like a big tree cut off by lightning in a storm, with his upper body hanging low, rickets, and a bow.
Yes, my eyes are wide open,
Watching my father transform from a camel that could cross mountains to a donkey that endured hardships,
Then, it turns into a tree cut off at the middle, and a tree trunk trimmed into a bow.
From a living creature, it gradually turned into a dead thing.
Intention: The fifth personality is activated