I can't get sick in a cold room today. I have nothing to eat in bed. According to relevant information, I can't afford to get sick. I lie in bed because of illness, and my stomach is empty, just like an empty shell. From the feeling of being sick, I am sick in a cold room today, with no millet in my stomach, shrinking like ebony, sleepy like a heavy West Lake, and seeing things like mushrooms. Everything is nothing.