水做的骨肉,花做的心,欢跃的浪花点染着如歌的女儿河,女人们柔情地开放在生命的艳阳天里.身为女人,拥有健康,是幸福,快乐的,但晴空里压来了乌云,“女性癌”的魔爪抓破了美丽的梦.生之方舟遭遇浅滩,是搁浅,陷入泥沼;还是扬帆,重新起航? The flesh made of water, the heart made with flowers, the leaping spray dyed with the daughter of the river Song, the women were tenderly open in the sunny days of life. As a woman, with health, happiness, happiness, but in the clear sky Came to the dark clouds, the claws of the “female cancer” scratched the beautiful dream. The ark of the birth of the boat hit the shallows, is stranded, plunged into the quagmire, or sail, re-sail?