5. Appreciation of touching poems of12 earthquake

Don't be afraid of children.

Don't be afraid, son,

This dark room is too big,

But not your childhood mother's punishment,

You and your mother are locked in.

Don't be afraid, son,

Mom's courage is actually not great.

Fear and fear in the dark,

I regret being stupid about your education.

Don't be afraid, son,

Mom still has many wishes and concerns.

Not a qualified mother,

Jackie Chan will not be overweight in the future.

Don't be afraid, son,

Mother heard the shouts outside,

Although mom's voice can't get out,

May the miracle of life help me in times of danger. ...

Children, don't make a hullabaloo about.

Stop yelling, son,

Saving your energy is the most important thing.

There are more and more uncles and aunts outside,

Don't give up, don't give up, we wait for help.

Stop yelling, son,

Mom knows how hard it is to be short of water.

Mom really wants to turn herself into milk,

Help my children tide over the difficulties.

Stop yelling, son,

Every sound will break mom's heart,

In order for them to hear us,

Mother is willing to load herself with explosives and light it.

Stop yelling, son,

Mom is very sad now,

Son, you can't sleep,

I believe the rescued uncles will pay back …

Third, "children don't cry"

Don't cry, son,

Although the groans around have gradually stopped,

But with my mother's fierce resistance,

We can find a way out.

Don't cry, son,

Although the tired mother is hard to resist,

But mom insisted,

We can find a way to live.

Don't cry, son,

Although death clung to her mother,

But there is a mother who will never give up.

You can win this escape.

Don't cry, son,

I saw you rescued by me,

Mom can go now,

Bless you in heaven ...

The children quickly shook their mother's hand (for the children who died in the earthquake)

Author: anonymous

(Mom)

Hold mom's hand, son.

The road to heaven is too dark.

Mom is afraid that you will touch your head.

Hold mom's hand quickly.

Let mom go with you.

Mother is afraid that the road to heaven is too dark.

I can't see your hands.

Since the collapsed wall took away the sunshine.

I will never see your gentle eyes again.

Go ahead, son.

There is no sorrow ahead.

There are no endless textbooks.

And dad's fist

You should remember what my father and I look like.

We should go together in the afterlife.

(children)

Mom, don't worry.

The road to heaven is a bit crowded.

There are many classmates and friends

We said not to cry.

Everyone's mother is our mother.

Any child is a mother's child.

Life without me

Give your love to the living children.

Mom, mom, don't cry.

Tears can't light our way.

Let's walk slowly by ourselves.

mother

I will remember you and dad.

Remember our agreement and go together in the afterlife!