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Author Yuan Mingxi

Inscription: Zhou Xiaohong, 2 1 year-old disabled, lives in poor mountainous area of Macheng, suffering from rheumatoid arthritis for 9 years and being paralyzed for 6 years. She was unwilling to be locked in a hut forever, and bravely asked Yuan Mingxi, a blind female Chinese medicine practitioner in Wuhan, for help. The kind Yuan Mingxi was moved by the girl's courage. After discussing with her family, she took Xiaohong home for free treatment.

(Xiaohong)

The disease is very painful and intense.

Took my beloved blue schoolbag and red clothes.

A room is small and dark.

Melancholy smiles and eyes in girlhood.

I like listening to a song called "Partner".

But you can only share it from the frolicking outside the window.

There is a sky full of legends.

Will come to light my little window every day.

My sister said that poor Zhoujiagang had a way out.

I really want to measure it with my steps.

"I want to stand up! I want to stand up! "

The telephone line carries my desire to fly to my aunt and far away.

(doctor)

I heard your brave heartbeat.

Flowers cry like thunder.

Can no longer be calm, because the doctor's duty.

The name "Little Red" has caused waves in my heart.

Help you, my husband is willing to pay for the mobile phone.

Help you, my daughter is willing to save piano tuition for one class a week.

In order to help you, I am willing to lower all the daily standards.

Love and affection are tied on a steelyard.

Know that you like looking at the sky.

We'll give you the room with the biggest window at home as a ward.

Come on, Xiaohong, to make you stand up.

The same dream combines two strangers into a pair of strong wings.

(doctor)

"I give you boil medicine to drink.

Good medicine tastes bitter and can wash away your old wounds. "

(Xiaohong)

"I'm not afraid of bitter, shoveled to drink.

Compared with nine years of suffering, this medicine is sweet toffee. "

(doctor)

"Massage, massage on you repeatedly, I'm not afraid of tired.

Because I know

Your cold hands and feet are drawing warmth from this world.

How much running power has solidified in your dead joints? "

(Xiaohong)

"Massage, I look forward to your massage every day. I am not afraid of pain.

Because I think

Your fingers can play beautifully on my dumb bones and muscles.

Your voice is like a spring breeze that melts the long frost in my heart. "

(doctor)

You sweat, I sweat, I don't know how much sweat.

(merger)

Our sweat has merged into an ocean of hope.

(Xiaohong)

One centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters, my leg finally stretched out.

(merger)

Our strength is used together in the upward direction of "standing up"

(narrator)

Twenty-one years old, the flowers are not red yet.

Please shed a ray of sunshine in her sky.

The girl's eyes were stained with a few drops of lonely sadness.

Please give her a smile and light up her heart.

Xiaohong has walked out of Zhoujiagang and has not yet got rid of the fetters of poverty.

Please take care of her to supplement her malnutrition for many years.

Help her maintain an elegant posture.

Please extend an arm to help the stamens.

Love is our common language.

Believe that love is the power to change the world.

Because of love, thousands of hands dragged Xiaohong's dream together.

Let's "stand up" together and walk towards the sun.