The blood in the ruins is so dazzling,
Bright eyes are still so innocent.
Children, please don't cry!
Because you are powerful ambassadors.
Under the blue sky, strong angels are flying.
The "notes" of love converge into a beautiful movement.
Children, please don't cry!
Relatives and children are already bloody.
However, history will not repeat itself, and disasters have tempered your strong hearts.
5 12. I want love! I want to be strong!
Children, please don't cry!
Because you are powerful ambassadors,
But also the messenger of love!
From blood, thought to will
Surprisingly harsh and tragic.
When the earth vibrates and explodes
Wenchuan, a little-known town.
Touched the heartstrings of the world
Wenchuan is no longer a city.
In the face of an earthquake of magnitude 7.8,
Turn into a thin and barren leaf
Pierced by huge steel bars
Splash out big drops of sadness and pain
Countless compatriots were crushed under the rubble.
Darkness, fear, hunger and thirst
Can't hide their desire for life.
The gloomy and sad rainstorm is increasing.
Countless dreams and expectations buried in the dark are rising.
Life is too fragile.
When the wind blows, it goes out.
Support Wenchuan, aid Wenchuan
The first time, Premier Wen arrived.
The soldiers arrived, and so did the medical team.
Those unknown volunteers came.
In order to make the world have songs and colors
In front of the twisted earth
Stronger and tougher than reinforced concrete.
It is our fearless belief and decisive decision.
On the ruins
Horrible horizon
Still trembling in the dark
the Five-starred Red Flag
Has become a ruin
Fluttering in the wind
Like a sharp poem, it never rolls its edge.
Under the ruins
Countless stubborn fingers, clenched teeth, hard bones
On the slope
In the will of metal and noble thoughts
Use your hands to support a blue sky for life.
Show natural disasters
The fearlessness of life and the greatness of life.
This is a landscape of life.
Mei said to her:
An earthquake is coming.
Your child is a seed scattered by the wind.
How much she needs you at the moment.
Go find it.
Slate said to her:
I held on with my last strength.
Your daughter is under me.
Loneliness and terror will suffocate her.
Come on.
She shook her head with tears, leisurely said:
On this iron-gray ruin
At this severe and difficult time
In the cry of maternal labor pains
I am the flame of their life.
I want to stay here.
When bright cries
Break the silence of darkness
As if to show the world
The world is not buried by death.
There is a fire here.
When a life consists of tears and laughter
When held in her hand
Like a flower in the fire.
I saw the highest action in my life.
And the fearless and solemn beauty of the world.
Wenchuan, don't cry
Let's all put a stone under our feet.
Without complaining, calmly
Faced with this disaster
Bury the dead life in the soil.
Bury broken dreams in the river.
Bury a melancholy world into the dawn.
When the sun rises after dark
See life sprout like a seed.
How to burn tenaciously in the deep valley of wyndell dichinson
The people we love will recover.
Flowers bloom and burn into flames.
This is the most real life form.
Like flowers and plants blooming and withering.
Nothing is more powerful than life.
Wave away tears and shout: motherland
There is not a withered flower here.
Only youth, only life.
Our roots are connected.
There stands a strong backbone in this ruin.
A handful of tears, or a handful of blood
There is another world inside.
Without a door, it will still send you and me.
Whisper
It simply echoes the stubborn life.
Those relatives stood side by side with us.
Let's prepare together.
Meet the challenge of severe life
Heal a scarred heart
Heal the wounds of abyss, rift valley and blood drop
Although there are too many storms and accidents in this world.
But it's still cute
Life and dawn will start from a new day.
A tower will stand.
A Qiao Zhuang will be built.
A river will sing day and night.
A city will wipe away blood and tears and stand up!
Note: "This is a landscape of life", a nurse in obstetrics and gynecology. After the earthquake, her child's life and death at school was unknown, but she always stayed with her mother and baby.