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In Sichuan disaster area

Every corner, every inch of rubble

We can capture many touching moments.

In the disaster

We see it again and again.

Sincere and ardent heart and piles of busyness.

Burning red, orange, yellow, blue, green and white.

Is their infinite love.

They are brave and fearless.

This is their nameless help

The whole China, the whole world.

Hold Wenchuan's hand tightly.

Hold the trembling hearts of the people in the disaster area tightly.

Remember, we don't want those fragile tears.

Remember, we don't want innocent blood

Stand up and cheer for yourself.

Cheer for the villagers affected by the disaster.

Cheer for China.

Yes, stand up.

Step on disaster.

erect

And hold up the sky.

I stood up for the troubled times.

We ask disaster for scenery.

We must constantly strive for self-improvement, self-reliance and self-improvement.

Race against time and death.

More, faster, better, less, more land.

Rebuild our own beautiful homeland

In the disaster

We captured many such shots:

In the ruins, there is a cry of life persistence.

There is a kind of cohesion called unity and strength.

There is a red flow called blood connection, which is the dedication of love.

It is the endless flesh and blood of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Is to give up the constant blood-soluble love transmission in the water.

China, West, South, North and Middle.

Inside and outside the Great Wall, at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, on the coast of East China Sea.

The true feelings are revealed and tears are flying.

Around the world, Chinese communities are surging with love and support.

A series of hopes, a car care.

Boxes of responsibilities, racing against time, running around day and night.

It is the disaster that connects two distant hearts.

It is love that connects China with the world.

Let us wish

Wish our brothers and sisters.

From then on, I was safe and happy, without darkness.

Wish our families.

From then on, round and round, smooth and smooth, no more disasters.

We believe, we must believe.

Your persistence is our strength and encouragement.

Your victory is our smile and blessing.

We sigh and we are moved.

We are moved by love and help.

We moved the motherland and also moved the strength of the motherland.

China touched the world.

Interviewee: Mei Songwei-manager level 412-1219: 21.

In Sichuan disaster area

Every corner, every inch of rubble

We can capture many touching moments.

In the disaster

We see it again and again.

Sincere and ardent heart and piles of busyness.

Burning red, orange, yellow, blue, green and white.

Is their infinite love.

They are brave and fearless.

This is their nameless help

The whole China, the whole world.

Hold Wenchuan's hand tightly.

Hold the trembling hearts of the people in the disaster area tightly.

Remember, we don't want those fragile tears.

Remember, we don't want innocent blood

Stand up and cheer for yourself.

Cheer for the villagers affected by the disaster.

Cheer for China.

Yes, stand up.

Step on disaster.

erect

And hold up the sky.

I stood up for the troubled times.

We ask disaster for scenery.

We must constantly strive for self-improvement, self-reliance and self-improvement.

Race against time and death.

More, faster, better, less, more land.

Rebuild our own beautiful homeland

In the disaster

We captured many such shots:

In the ruins, there is a cry of life persistence.

There is a kind of cohesion called unity and strength.

There is a red flow called blood connection, which is the dedication of love.

It is the endless flesh and blood of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Is to give up the constant blood-soluble love transmission in the water.

China, West, South, North and Middle.

Inside and outside the Great Wall, at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, on the coast of East China Sea.

The true feelings are revealed and tears are flying.

Around the world, Chinese communities are surging with love and support.

A series of hopes, a car care.

Boxes of responsibilities, racing against time, running around day and night.

It is the disaster that connects two distant hearts.

It is love that connects China with the world.

Let us wish

Wish our brothers and sisters.

From then on, I was safe and happy, without darkness.

Wish our families.