Blind singer, the tear reaper of the whole network

Not everyone can do this. In fact, only a very small number of people can make such a decision.

"，""Death is the greatest thing, and the dead should rest in peace."

Donating corneas is still a taboo and incomprehensible thing in many places.

So far, there are about 4 million to 5 million patients with corneal diseases in China, of which 70% can regain their sight through corneal transplantation.

However, due to the shortage of donor corneas, less than 10,000 corneal transplants can be completed each year, and millions of patients are still waiting in the dark.

Tang Yi is undoubtedly lucky.

However, it took more than ten years of waiting day after day to welcome this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The gratitude in his heart is beyond words.

"They responded"

"Tomorrow, they will come to see you"

"Really? That's great!"

It went surprisingly smoothly.

The next day, a couple who lost their beloved daughter and a man who regained his sight after receiving cornea donated by their beloved daughter came to a cemetery hand in hand.

This was where the young girl was buried.

Standing in front of the tombstone,

Tang Yi gently placed the flowers in his hand under the tombstone, and then bowed deeply.

"If she knew that you transplanted her cornea, she would be very happy."

"At that time, her classmates came to see her after the college entrance examination and sang your song"Farewell"》"

"Because she couldn't attend her class's graduation ceremony at that time, she laughed happily when she heard this song."

"She also said at the time that she also liked writing lyrics and wondered if she could write a lyric as good as this one."...

Tang Yi had no idea that he and this stranger girl had such a fate, and he felt mixed emotions.

"This is a letter she wrote to the recipient. I'll give it to you now."

When the girl's mother handed him a handwritten letter, Tang Yi finally understood why they agreed so readily and brought him here.

Because this was their daughter's last wish.

The handwriting is like her personality, beautiful and generous.

"To the Heir of My Lovely Cornea"

"Seeing is like meeting, and that's all I can do, haha......"

"When you see this letter, it means I am no longer here. I will save my dignity for three seconds in advance. Hehe"

"Let's get to the point. First of all, don't feel any psychological burden because of receiving donations. It's really unnecessary."

"My life is about to end here. If I can help you restart your life, wouldn’t that be the continuation of my life value?"

"But please take good care of it, because it is the only thing I have left in this world......."

Tang Yi watched quietly.

The corners of her mouth lifted up unconsciously, a smile on her lips, rippling slightly.

But as she smiled, tears began to fall.

Seeing Tang Yi crying with a smile.

The woman leaned on her husband's shoulder, tears streaming down her face, heartbroken.

As a mother, she knew best what her daughter looked like and what kind of personality she had.

From Tang Yi's reaction, she seemed to see her mischievous appearance.

Our baby daughter must have been naughty again.......

"That's it. Who would have thought that I would get this disease at such a young age? Even the doctor said it was a one in a million chance."

"Maybe my fate has been arranged since I was born. The more I think about it, the more unwilling I feel!"

"Finally, please go visit my parents when you have time. They will be the saddest without me."

"Finally, if you have the opportunity to meet Tang Yi in person, please show him this poem I wrote and give him some comments."

"This is the song I am most satisfied with among all the lyrics I have written. If he praises it, tell me immediately. If he is dismissive, just say that you wrote it. Please take this small blame happily."

"There is no end, I just want to tell everyone loudly that I have been to this world......."......

No matter how optimistic she is, she is unwilling to wither away her youth.

In just over a year, the disease tortured her to the point of wanting to die.

Even so, she did not give up easily and fought the disease to the last moment.

She is not only a warrior! She is also a warrior!

Looking at the letter blankly, Tang Yi was greatly shocked.

He really wanted to write a song for her and sing it to everyone.

Tell them that there was such a brave, strong and kind girl who came to this world!

Looking at the lyrics of the song attached by the girl to the letter.

A song.

Born from this!

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and endless"

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of my friends have left"

"A pot of muddy wine to end the remaining joy, don't dream of the cold tonight"......

A soft song,"Farewell" by Tang Yi, began to sound.

The girl's father gently embraced his wife and hummed along softly.

Staring at the photo of his beloved daughter on the tombstone, even a strong man couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

In his memory, his daughter was so small and ugly when she was just born.

Then she grew up little by little, babbled, stood up shakily, and learned to walk while falling.

She carried a small schoolbag to school and grew taller slowly.

Days passed, and by the time she was in high school, she had become a graceful young lady.......

Over the past 18 years, my daughter's appearance from childhood to adulthood flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

Finally, I focused on the dark and gloomy scenes after she fell ill.

Before being pushed into the operating room, she smiled and said,"This time I really have to bleed a lot, hahahaha......"

"Dad, I've thought about it and decided to buy a wig. My head shape is not good and a bald head is too scary."

"Haha, you should thank me for not killing you. If I could take the college entrance examination, all of you would definitely have to move your titles to the back, hehe"

"Dad, Mom, I will be your daughter in the next life. Will you abandon me? I promise to be good and not get sick again......."......

The person has passed away, but his voice is still ringing in my ears.

Whenever I think of him, I feel heartbroken and would rather die than live!

It is said that a daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket.

But now this little cotton-padded jacket that I have worn for 18 years is gone.

From now on, when spring goes and winter comes, who can keep me warm and cool?

"Uncle, aunt, I will take care of you from now on."

Tang Yi's sincere words brought a touch of warmth.

Staring into Tang Yi's eyes, it seemed as if he saw his daughter smiling at him.

"good......"......