Joke Collection Website - Mood Talk - I hurt my hand. Tell me about my mood.

I hurt my hand. Tell me about my mood.

You still have to go by yourself, weep by yourself, suffer by yourself and grow by yourself.

May we all face difficulties bravely, endure sadness, accumulate strength in silence and become strong in life.

You have a cold and a fever, but you never say anything, just to keep you from worrying.

There are many people who care about you when you are sick. Is there anyone who can buy you medicine and take you to the doctor?

I really envy those people who are cared about by many people when they are sick.

I'm sick, someone. Where are you?

I don't know how to take care of myself without you.

When you are sick and no one sends medicine, loneliness is a bad cold.

Whoever does not look forward to a bright future can always be defeated by reality.

A little uncomfortable, uncomfortable, I don't know when it will be better!

Suddenly I admire those who are sick and don't say that they take medicine and see a doctor silently.

No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, no matter how much setbacks you encounter, people always have to live in hope, and their hearts are more sad than death. They must rise up in difficulties and be full of hope in disappointment.

Those who say that their hearts hurt you will suffer for you when you are sick, cook for you when you are hungry and give you an umbrella when it rains. Your comfort is just warm nonsense.

I hope you are all right, don't get sick and don't worry.