被真理唤醒的心(95)

二零零二年十二月二十四日晚七点，三大队教导员来到牢房，要我站到牢房的一个角落直到愿意放弃法轮功为止。

她命令俩个“挟控”在我耳边大声读中共的宣传材料，不许我坐、不许我睡。

我一站起来，伤残的腿脚马上越来越红肿，痛的像刀割。

牢房里冷的像冰窑。俩个“挟控”睡觉时，躺在被窝里冷的发抖。她们轮班坐在我身边监视我，不许我合眼。

我腿脚越来越红肿，严重的炎症导致尿频，我每隔十来分钟就得一瘸一瘸的挪到另一个角落的塑料桶里排尿。

我在心中不停的背诵《转法轮》。即使困倦和疼痛使我快昏迷时，我残存的的神志仍在不停的背法。

（待续）

(英文对照)

At 7:00 p.m., December 24, 2002, the Third Brigade chief came into the cell and told me to stand in the corner of the cell until I was willing to renounce Dafa.

She ordered the two watching-inmates in the cell to keep reading the CCP propaganda material loudly in my ear and not let me sit or sleep.

The minute I stood up from the tiny plastic stool I had been sitting on, my feet became swollen even worse and hurt like being cut by knives.

The cell was as glacial as an icehouse. The two watching inmates shivered with cold under the covers while sleeping. They took turns sitting beside me watching me, not letting me close my eyes.

As my feet became swollen worse, the severe inflammation caused frequent micturition, thereby I had to limp painfully to the plastic pail placed in another corner of the cell to urinate every ten minutes.

I recited Zhuan Falun in my heart unceasingly. Even when sleepiness, fatigue and pain were driving me to unconsciousness, my remaining consciousness was still reciting Zhuan Falun unceasingly.

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