20 13 at 8: 02 on April 20th.
at present
central figure
All the nerves
This is all your direction.
Tears can't replace it.
Inexplainable sadness
Follow my eyes
There is a ray of warmth passing by.
Brothers and sisters who suffered in the earthquake
We're all watching you.
Are praying for you.
You are the throat of western Sichuan
You are the gateway to Qinghai-Tibet.
There are beautiful honeysuckle flowers in full bloom.
It is the hometown of giant pandas.
A sudden earthquake
Is devouring this place.
Laughter, sirens, birds singing
The sound of flowers in the sun
Unexpectedly, at that heartbreaking moment, they sank together.
Instantaneous ruins
Shoes and schoolbags lost in the ruins
Crying hovering in the sky
An unanswered mobile phone ...
Affect countless nerves
Countless hearts are moving closer to Ya 'an.
Near Lushan Mountain ...
Along this nerve-paved road
Rescue teams are on their way.
…… ……
Textbooks in ruins
Ya 'an, Lushan, Tian Quan ...
Touch everyone's heart
Every word
Is affecting the nerves of the world.
I stared at the TV picture closely.
There is an open textbook on the ruins.
Lie still.
The picture freezes instantly.
My eyes are full of this colorful textbook.
Page by page, turning quietly.
I heard the sound of reading.
I saw a gentle smile. ...
A flower withered.
Hit everyone's heart.
The evil of nature
Let humans taste it.
We are still alive.
They disappeared forever.
Tears, crying, sadness, wailing
How much more pain can we bear?
pitch-dark night
Let us know:
Life is like a wisp of dust.
Life and death are just instant copies.
Prime minister's eyes
A goshawk hovered in the air.
Hover over the disaster area
All disasters
Can't resist the weight of the human heart.
Those gentle eyes
That sincere greeting
This is a good medicine.
Heal everyone's wounds
Ordinary citizens
The prime minister of a country
I'm worried about people in the disaster area.
Walking on the earth with frequent aftershocks
20 13, my motherland at dawn.
Just recovered from the cold.
Fall into a merciless earthquake
We can hide a thousand kinds of pain in our hearts.
You can stand up straight in a thousand sufferings.
Ya 'an, Lushan and Longmen ...
Along the prime minister's eyes
Hold out your hand.
Stick tightly to our chest.
Put it on the chest of the motherland,
We re-sow and become strong.
We have regained hope.