On the night of August 24，2001，everything changed when my friend's car hit a wall with me inside.
I lost most of my right leg，and was bleeding（流血） a lot. After a few weeks in the hospital（假的）leg，
However，the fight was far from over. More of my right leg had to be taken away. This made it harder to wear my false leg，so I gave it to a girl who couldn't afford one for herself. The joy of being able to help others was greater than the happiness of wearing it myself.
People often tell me that they're proud （骄傲的） of me for staying strong. But in my mind，staying strong has always been my only choice. I still remember，on the day，I left the hospital（乐观的）life.
So，I tried to help those around me in my own way. In 2014，I even started modeling（模特儿），"Wow，she's beautiful，I could do that，too
