Team:Fudan/HP/Gold Integrated

❀Flower Whisper


A sunbeam slants through the window into the ward, and shines the flowers on the side table. A pale and wasted girl,staring at the vibrant dewy flowers, reflects woefully: Flowers in the vase wither soon after bloom. Diagnosed with malignant tumor, florescence of my life passes in advance. Can I feel the happiness of being loved?


In the campus of Fudan University, wandering under the gentle touch of Spring sunlight,people with their sweet smiles and curious eyes are attracted by the tender red roses swaying in the breeze. “Flower Whisper” it says, “Select a postcard, write down your concern for tumor patient sand let them be loved.”


The date is ‘May 20th’, homophonic to ‘I Love You’ in Chinese.


Students and visitors, the elders and the young, alone or in couple…
Varying fonts, colorful drawing, kind encouragements, sincere wishes… hundreds of postcards,full of kindness and love.

A sunbeam slants through the window into the ward, and shines the flowers on the side table. A pale and wasted girl,staring at the vibrant dewy flowers, reflects woefully: Flowers in the vase wither soon after bloom. Diagnosed with malignant tumor, florescence of my life passes in advance. Can I feel the happiness of being loved?