The field walk, and winter is suffering from a disease, coma after waking, Hades since don't I, also the old man this year eighty-nine, every have a play croquet, sweep the floor, ground service for the friends of the ball body strong, strong bones and muscles, life is not wasted. Someone asked me for what? I have a good reputation! Friends of the ball each respect me, smiling to see friends of the ball! Don't call my name, everybody calls me the old God of longevity. (write is still alive in our hospital door court retired 30 years old Zhao Shimei, a picture after the supplement)