thinking of the coming death i felt the world was so dear that i was quite unwilling to leave her and time was so precious that i had no right to waste it.
   “i should have valued my life. how i love life！” i thought， “if i am still living tomorrow morning， it will be my second life. i will not waste time any longer.”
    as soon as we were back at school we showed the red fruit to our biology teacher. she told us with a smile， “that is wild strawberry。 it is not poisonous.
    as the bell rang announcing it was time for self study， we had to enter the classroom without supper. though i was hungry， i should waste no time， and i worked harder than ever. how valuable life is！ how precious time is！