
December 31st is the eighth day of my "sheep". To this day, the progress of the sheep has stalled. There are no new signs or signs of worsening. It is estimated that this first wave of "sheep" war has come to an end. The following days are about fighting. Sweep the battlefield, heal war wounds, consolidate the results of victory, take good care of the body that has been "sheep", protect it from wind and cold, don't overwork yourself, start a life of a young lady who "shoulders can't carry burdens, hands can't carry baskets", do the easy things and fear the heavy ones, hesitate to move forward, look forward and backward, pick and choose. From now on, I will no longer work honestly!
Indeed, today, I feel obviously weak all over, even walking is tired, and I am also short of breath. After all, the virus is still in the body. It will not give up and will act like a monster from time to time. It will not let us go easily, and we cannot let it go! We must always be vigilant to prevent it from causing trouble again until the day a month later when it is completely driven out of our bodies!