Dad and Mom can't go home.
A group of bad guys came to scare people,
burned my school and smashed my flowers.
That Lama, who is blabbering,
A foreigner with a long nose, pretends to be blind.
Paris Tower, London police,
Sister holding the torch, everyone praises her.
The whistle is tooting, the tracks are whizzing,
The train to heaven hasn't arrived yet.
The dragon turned over again, and the earth collapsed.
Fairy tales were buried under the rubble of the classroom.
The teacher was crushed by the heavy wall.
We were all obedient under him.
Not long after, I heard the horn.
There was a grandfather outside, telling me not to be afraid.
Uncle's hand, dig hard,
PLA plane, take me home.
I have grown up after the disaster.
I will never forget that in 28 ...
Premier Wen said:
A small problem, multiplied by 1.3 billion, will become a big problem;
a very large total, divided by 1.3 billion, will become a small number.
Now we have to say:
A little kindness, multiplied by 1.3 billion, will become an ocean of love;
a big difficulty, divided by 1.3 billion, will become insignificant.
Let this sentence become our slogan for earthquake relief!