Seek poems about earthquakes and express love and praise for the motherland.

Emotion moved Yushu earthquake and cherished the motherland.

1

At that moment, I was still dreaming.

March 14 at 7: 49 am.

I believe I must have dreamed of reunion and laughter.

I didn't wake up until nine o'clock

turn on the TV

A suffocating voice repeated:

Yushu earthquake, magnitude 7. 1.

My mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Breathing seems to have stopped.

Although I know

There are countless lives and deaths in this world every day.

But, just an hour ago,

There must be someone dreaming in bed like me.

Go to heaven and never get up again.

I can't help looking back at my bed.

I seem to see my cold body frozen in bed.

2

The TV is off.

Lock closed-circuit television

Do not go out.

Have no appetite for food or drink.

Not in the mood to go shopping.

Turn on the TV before you go to the toilet.

By ten o'clock, there was no news of Yushu.

The radio host repeatedly said that local communication was interrupted.

My heart is tangled up.

three

At 12 noon, it is played repeatedly on TV.

The voice: more than 90% houses collapsed.

I shed tears.

Then wash your face with cold water.

I tried to cool my sadness.

My tears kept pouring out.

I can only wash my face all the time.

Until I put three incense sticks in front of the shrine

Bow to your ancestors.

Inner peace can be achieved.

four

At night, the number of reported casualties has exceeded 100.

Fire brigade, medical team

The PLA and volunteers are going all out to Yushu.

Jade material

I can't hold back my tears.

But I'm afraid they will bring us bad news.

But I still expect miracles.

five

A sleepless night

A child, a group of children lost their voices.

A student, a group of students were buried under the virtual ruins.

My inner worries

Just like I care about my children.

Just like my students are facing disaster.

Their news is closely related to my mood.

I stayed up all night.

six

/kloc-early morning of 0/5.

It has been 24 hours since the earthquake.

Yushu, Yushu

Can you stand the pain of the wound?

You wait, wait.

Although I can't come to your side to comfort you

But I am willing to donate all my money.

Write 300 poems for you.

A hundred songs to comfort you.

A hundred songs pray for you.

A hundred songs praising you.

Even this can't give you much comfort.

But it can comfort my uneasy conscience.

seven

At nine o'clock in the evening on the fifteenth.

It is reported that the number of casualties has exceeded 700.

Finally, I completely broke my expected luck.

This wound

It will be deeply branded in the hearts of the people of the motherland.

However, Yushu, your pain is not branded in my heart.

And branded Wenchuan in my bone marrow.

Accept this scar from nature to accompany you for life.

eight

16 at noon 1 50.

After three hours of hard excavation

A girl of 13 years old was rescued.

Or the people's liberation army

It is this name that always makes me awe.

However, this time, my tears are enough to wash away all that.

Cold heavy precast slab

nine

It's several degrees below zero at night.

Yushu compatriots waiting for rescue.

Can you stand it?

Is it lack of warmth?

You are thinking about PLA soldiers.

Think of volunteers far away.

Thinking of those who died for a glimmer of hope

A man who cuts his finger.

Think of those who apply for assistance.

Endure altitude sickness and fight for the reporters around you.

Think of the people of the motherland who have given generously to you.

I also thought of me who stayed up all night worrying about you.

We are not short of warmth.

Let's pass on the warmth of the world together.

Let the warmth spread throughout Yushu.

Sam Ren Jian

10

My motherland!

Is 20 10 your year of birth?

Drought in southwest China

Wave after wave of mine disasters

Late spring cold in northeast China

Today's Yushu earthquake

Why is this year so miserable?

You tell me, tell me in your firm voice

Is this your animal year after all?

So I can pray for you.

So I can help you tie the red rope to the Yangtze River.

Throw it on your waist.

otherwise

Then why did you fool my countrymen like this?

They are all your people.

my motherland

Why can't we resist the storm?

Why can't we resist the typhoon?

Why can't we stop the volcanic eruption;

Why can't you withstand an earthquake?

Why? why?

Why can't we live a quiet life?

Why do we have to bear this huge disaster?

Did we do something wrong?

Yes, I admit, we were wrong.

We are black and black;

We kill animals;

We polluted the river;

We kill each other;

We don't cherish every grass and tree;

We never pay attention to the nature that gives us life;

We will only destroy it without hesitation,

Hurt it, provoke it, kill our friends, messengers of natural animals in cold blood.

This is all our fault,

This is our fault,

Is our ignorance,

Is our stupidity,

That's why you are in danger.

However, such people are only a minority.

Why drag others into this?

They are all innocent,

They are all flesh and blood,

They are all victims of this war.

Why don't you let them go,

They are just children.

They don't harm nature,

They just don't know how to protect nature,

Why do they have to be meaningless victims?

They are very young,

Pick any leaf,

You can tell her not to pick at random;

Pick any flower,

You can tell him not to hurt the flowers, they are not mature yet;

Step on the grass,

You can tell him not to trample at will, the grass is still sleeping.

But why did you tell them in such a cruel way?

Don't you have any sympathy?

Just a grass, a flower,

Why let them pay the price of their lives?

It's just a grass and a flower.

Why let them trade the pain of losing their loved ones?

They're just kids,

Innocent children,

Why let them suffer together here,

They are not traders in war,

They are not victims of war,

They are not dangerous goods in war,

They are living people,

A man of flesh and blood!

They want a good life,

They want a beautiful family,

They want good wishes,

And you,

But therefore, let them pay an unimaginable price,

They are just children.

A living child.

At this age,

This is an era when they love fantasy and beauty.

And you,

But let them struggle on the brink of death all day,

No,

Haven't the people killed in Wenchuan filled your ambition?

Do you have to be satisfied with the death of those innocent children?

That's definitely not what I meant .../Can I say that? .........

You know,

Because of your little anger,

How many children are struggling on the verge of life and death,

How many children died in the ruins of pain,

How many children have given their precious lives for this,

How many children have lost their loved ones? ......

Aren't they people?

Why should I be at your mercy?

They're innocent, and you let them die,

Do you think this is funny?

No, it's not funny. Really, it's not funny.

We don't think it's funny,

But you're addicted,

There must be another earthquake.

Haven't enough people died in Wenchuan?

Is it really not enough?

Why did you take the lives of those innocent children?

Just because they're human, right?

In your eyes, all these people deserve to die, right?

I really don't know how they offended you,

Innocent children have to suffer in vain. ......

Stop fighting.

For you, for us,

Don't destroy it again,

Okay?

A moment of silence for Yushu, Qinghai.

-For the children.

Yushu, don't cry.

Yushu, my beautiful home

Where were you after the landslide?

Yushu, my magical home.

After the disaster, you are still so beautiful.

Yushu holy land, the hometown of song and dance

After the earth roared, you stood still.

Yushu Jia's hometown of Mana.

Why are you crying so gently?

Yushu, please don't be sad.

My heart is with you.

Even if I leave you

Don't be sad/kloc-you are still a snowman after 0/8 years.

Yushu, please don't cry.

My soul is as blue as the sky.

The name of the Holy Spirit echoes for you.

Everything in the world prays for you.

I wish you peace and tranquility forever!