Urgent! ! Seek poetry reading with the theme of "Starting with Emotion" in Wenchuan Earthquake.

May 2008 14

Kid, grab mom's hand quickly.

children

Hold mom's hand quickly.

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

Afraid that the road to heaven is too dark.

I can't see your hands.

Since the fall of the Berlin Wall

Take away the sunshine.

I'll never see it again.

Your gentle eyes

children

You may leave now

The road ahead.

No more sadness

There are no endless textbooks.

And dad's fist

You must remember.

My father and I look alike.

We should go together in the afterlife.

mother

Don't worry.

The road to heaven is a bit crowded.

There are many classmates and friends

We say

Don't cry.

Everyone's mother is our mother.

Any child is a mother's child.

Life without me

Give your love to the living children.

mother

Don't cry.

Tears cannot illuminate.

Our road

Let ourselves

go slow

mother

I will remember you and dad.

Remember our agreement.

Come with me in the afterlife.

The children who left in the Wenchuan earthquake laughed and laughed on their way to heaven, so that all the sufferings in the world were far away from them! ! Send away suffering-dedicated to the children who died in the earthquake

Mom and dad, don't pity us.

Mom and Dad

Is that you?

I heard your call.

Listen from birth.

My baby has been listening to me in primary school since childhood.

When I'm asleep now.

I really want you to come to me.

Cover me with bare arms

Mom and Dad, help me find my lost shoes.

I really want you to close my eyes.

Let dad kiss my face again

Let mom touch my cheek again, dad.

I have many brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters around me.

You must find their relatives.

Bring beautiful clothes and shoes.

mother

Mario and Nini

Study hard.

Try not to lose face.

But ... mom and dad.

Me and my classmates and teachers.

Lying quietly in front of the school playground.

The old scene reappears.

We jump rope here and kick shuttlecock here.

We wear red scarves here.

I hereby declare to the motherland:

study hard and make progress every day

Lots and lots of flowers

Many, many gentle faces

But now I'm so cold.

Mom and Dad, give me a hug.

Be sure to kiss my face again, mom and dad.

You work far away from home.

I know this is hard for you.

I don't blame you.

Entrust me to my uncle

I don't blame you.

Not in front of me

Because there are grandparents to support.

You have to go out and make money, make a lot of money, mom and dad.

Don't feel sorry for us.

We are with teachers, parents.

Don't feel sorry for us.

We must remember to build our home in the future.

We just have to ask mom and dad.

Thousands of parents in Qian Qian.

Next day, balloons will be released for us.

It says:

We're fine.

We've been here.

No angels, no luck.