Play Me a Symphony When I Die永別時請為我奏一首交響曲

I think often， since I started working here， about the appetite for life. For three years I’ve been coming to play in the unit two or three days a month. Each time with someone different. Sometimes a member of the city’s symphony orchestra， in which I’m the first-chair violinist; sometimes a jazz musician， since I’m also involved in that scene. First we play in the family room for the patients who want to hear us， with or without their friends or families. Then we go play in the rooms， only if our presence is requested.

自從我來到這個城市工作，我常常思考什么是生命的渴望。（剩余5663字）