摘要
After sweeping several roads and returning to her rented bungalow,Wang Hao was in need of some rest.She had been up since dawn.As she closed her eyes,the crying of the neighbor’s child pierced through the thin walls and shattered her moment of peace.Lying in bed,she thought about how it was time to visit her husband Li Bing again,and found it even more difficult to sleep.Li had been hospitalized for several months,without any sign of improvemnet.Wang was so worried that she sat up,staring at the gray window for a while.Then she remembered Li’s wish of having the furniture rearranged.She got up slowly,tears streaming down her face,and began to move the furniture about.