One day in late June 2002, while I was walking on a road, I was suddenly knocked down to the ground by three teenagers on bikes. All three riders were young; the older ones were about 14 and 15 year old and the younger one was only 10. They were all scared. I told them "I am all right. Don't worry. I am a Falun Gong practitioner. Nothing should be broken. I won't ask for any money from you." Because I am old and was knocked down so roughly, these children insisted on taking a look at me to see how severely I had been hurt. When I pulled up my pants, my legs displayed bloody marks but they were not painful at all. My pants were not torn, either. I said, "I hope that you all know, Falun Dafa is righteous. Our Teacher has created so many kind people." Then I let the three children leave.

Many people saw what happened. At the beginning, some people thought I was foolish because many witnesses were there and it was near the police station. "You dare to say you are a Falun Gong practitioner! Don't forget how you have been treated at the police station since July 20, 1999!" I thought to myself that this must be a situation arranged by our Teacher for me to clarify the facts about the persecution, so that the police who didn't know the truth about the persecution could find out how our Dafa disciples behave.

I told the people around me, "It is my Teacher who taught me to be a good person, and to think of others first. What you see on TV has all been fabricated. They say that Dafa is not good. Why are they afraid of letting people read Zhuan Falun and making their own judgments?"

I saw some police were among the crowd. Later, people started to exchange opinions. What's on TV is all fabricated; what we saw was real. Falun Gong is really great.