Honestly, I like dogs, but I have a shadow about dogs. It's about 2008, the summer of the Wenchuan earthquake. After school, he went to play with a scientist and ate the bones of chicken claws on the ground. I was afraid that a plastic bag of fellow dogs would not eat the bones in it, and I took my foot to get the bag and bit me twice, and now there are scars on my feet, and it left a shadow in my heart. I admired myself at that time, when my feet were broken and my feet were bleeding to volunteer to carry the material to the disaster zone, and I was brave. It's really simple, just a little bit more. It's all worth seeing the finished chart。