我是一个克隆人,一个有血有肉的克隆人,一个一生下来就被遗弃的克隆人,一个已风华正茂的克隆人,一个始终备受世人关注和争议的克隆人,一个饱尝了冷眼和关爱的克隆人。我有幸被一家福利院收养。我的身世扑朔迷离：只有我生父留给我的一张字条半隐半明地暗示了我是一个苦命仔：“亲爱的孩子,生了你, I am a cloned person, a cloned person with a flesh and blood, a clone who was abandoned after being born, a cloned person who has grown up, a cloned person who has always received the attention and controversy of the world, and one who has suffered cold eyes and love. Clone people. I was fortunate enough to be adopted by a welfare institution. My life experience is confusing: Only a note left by my father gave me a half-hidden hint that I was a hard-line kid: “My dear child, gave birth to you,