Poetry about how to save yourself when the earthquake comes.

You shoot one, I shoot one, and you have to learn to save yourself from the earthquake.

You shoot two, I shoot two, calm down and don't be afraid.

You shoot three, I shoot three, and spread out safely and orderly.

You shoot four, I shoot four, evacuation is better than drilling the table.

You clap five, I clap five, and you are trapped in the ruins, covering your mouth.

You shoot six, I shoot six, I believe I will be saved.

You shoot seven, I shoot seven, don't worry until help comes.

You clap eight, I clap eight, and climb out if possible.

You clap nine, I clap nine, and I hear a cry for help.

You clap ten, I clap ten, overcoming difficulties is your insistence.