I met her on the day I was hospitalized. She looked like a dying person. Her face was pale, and her arms were covered with bandages. She looked out the window aimlessly. The sunlight shone on her face through the window. The interplay of light and shadow did not make her appear full of life, but more of a lifeless person... - Later I learned that she was a patient with depression. Her family members talked about her in detail, and also knew her name - Yun Zang.
Purpose: To write out the story in my heart