Poetry, Stories and Recitation about Sichuan Earthquake

Yesterday, helicopters entered Wenchuan County, and some victims in Yingxiu Town became the first lucky ones to be treated in the county. Yesterday afternoon, in the inpatient department of the First Affiliated Hospital of West China University of Medical Sciences, a 13-year-old girl from Xuankou Middle School in Yingxiu Town told Lian Xiao about her survival experience.

I want to see my parents before I die.

Before the earthquake, Xiang Xiaolian was a student in Class 5, Grade 3, Xuankou Middle School. Now he is lying in the hospital bed, unable to move. She said that she was in the classroom on the third floor when the earthquake happened. "At that time, the chemistry teacher gushed on the podium, and suddenly the whole classroom shook. The teacher hurriedly called us to run, and we rushed to the door. " When she was in the corridor, she felt very dizzy and unstable. When I ran to the first floor, the cement on the roof fell and poof on her. "I don't know anything when I think about it."

I don't know when I woke up to Xiaolian for the first time. I was confused and unconscious, but I could see the lights outside through the gap and then lost consciousness. When I woke up for the second time, it was already dark. "I missed my parents very much at that time. I think I must have a look at them before I die. I don't know anything when I think about it. "

He dug out my hand, and it was covered with blood.

Xiang Xiaolian was awakened by her classmate Ma Jian. "He shouted outside, Lian Xiao, where are you? I'm awake. He repeatedly said, you have to insist, you have to insist ... "Ma Jian pressed the thick mud and cement blocks on Nelly, and planed outside with his hands. "I cried and told him, Ma Jian, you don't go, if you want to go, just wait until I die. Ma Jian said, I'm not leaving. You are the youngest and most energetic in our class. This difficulty can't beat you. "

Later, Lian Xiao passed out slowly, and Ma Jian shouted outside: "Hold on! Persist! " When I woke up again, I showed it to Xiaolian and found that my feet and hands were pressed tightly. I said to Ma Jian: "You drag hard, don't be afraid to drag my hands and feet down, as long as your head goes straight ahead."

About four hours later, Ma Jian finally dug her up. At this point, Ma Jian's hands were bloody. "He hugged me and we burst into tears. Then he carried me to the school gate. I just walked to the door when a wall next to where I was pinned suddenly collapsed. A few minutes later, I'll pick on Ma Jian, and neither of us can get out. "

At this point, she suddenly said, "Uncle reporter, your newspaper must help me give Ma Jian a courageous award. Without him, my life would be gone. "

Don't amputate. I must support my parents.

The doctor said that Xiang Xiaolian's right arm and left foot may be amputated. At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, she was taken to the operating room. When she left the hospital bed, she greeted the reporter and said, "Uncle, wish me luck. My name is Xiang Xiaolian and my father is Xiang Zhongyi. Loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, what's the name? My family is poor in the countryside, and my brother is disabled. Uncle reporter, please help me tell the doctor not to amputate my leg. I admire Ding Lei the most, and I want to make a lot of money like him in the future. How can I support my parents after amputation? "