Parents' love poems about earthquake relief

Children, hold mom's hand quickly.

-For the children who died in the earthquake

Come on, kid.

Hold mom's hand quickly.

The road to heaven is too dark.

Mom is afraid that you will touch your head.

Hold your mother's hand and let her go with you.

Mom, I'm scared.

The road to heaven is too dark.

I can't see your hands.

Since the collapsed wall took away the sunshine.

I will never see your gentle eyes again.

Go ahead, son.

There is no sorrow ahead.

There is no endless textbook, and there is no father's fist.

You must remember what my father and I look like.

We should go together in the afterlife.

Mom, don't worry.

The road to heaven is a bit crowded.

There are many classmates and friends.

We said don't cry, 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 and go together in the afterlife.

Son, don't go.

Rub your tender hands and stare at your dull eyes.

Dad added another firewood to make the cold night not last too long.

Son, don't go.

Dad doesn't force you to take an Olympic math class anymore. I have put the key of the computer in your hand, so that you can have enough fun on the Internet.

Son, don't go.

Going to Sichuan University is your dream, and you will take the senior high school entrance examination next month. Dad expects you to end the era when there are no college students in our generation.

Son, don't go.

Dad, I can't believe you have the courage to face amputation under the rubble. Can you prove it to dad?

Dad wants you to grant my request!

Son, don't go.

Dad is willing to give you all his hands and feet and let you go to the end of your life.

Son, don't go.

Dad firmly believes that when you get up tomorrow morning, you will wear a uniform and pester me to take you for an outing.

Son, don't go.

How can you give up your father's anxiety all night?

Son, don't go, don't go. ......

Mom, where are you? Dad, where are you?

It was dark and there was no hope in sight.

Mom and Dad, I want to call again.

Because I am sleepy, I want to sleep,

I want to be a lovely little angel.

I went to heaven with my teachers and classmates, tied a red scarf and carried a small bag.

Kiss dad, mom's face

We go to school hand in hand ~

The song is loud and the piano is flying.

We sang and danced, how happy we were.

The classroom bell just rang.

Why is the sky shaking?

No time to shout, no time to think

I just heard a loud noise.

When I woke up, everything changed.

Huge stones blocked the way.

My hands and feet can't help.

I turned my head and saw my classmate.

Closing your eyes is like sleeping.

Mom, don't cry. The school in heaven is very beautiful.

Dad, don't cry. The flowers here are very fragrant.

Dear grandpa, thank you for your concern.

I hope you can help them rebuild their homes.

Oh, don't forget my schoolbag and pencil case.

That's a gift for mom and dad.

I will always remember you in my heart!

Mom, don't cry. Heaven will be really beautiful.

Listen, the songs are dancing there.

Baby, go to sleep.

Baby, are you scared?

The sky collapses-a violent political or social turmoil

Scared you, didn't it?

Who called dad?

Who's screaming, mom?

Who's scared?

Trembling with tears?

not be afraid

fortune

It's all over.

Baby, does it hurt?

Those heavy objects

Violent collapse

People's bricks and gravel

Asphyxiating dust

Ruthlessly oppress

Your delicate skin like silk

Brittle bone like a flower branch

love dearly

It hurts too much. ...

Baby, go to sleep.

It won't hurt when you sleep

Baby shines like a meteor

Pure as the moon.

Lilies were destroyed in ruins.

Your soul must have spread its wings.

Facing the wind

A little trip to heaven

That's the only place worth living in.

Let's pray for reincarnation.

Believe in the immortality of energy

I believe you are just a seed.

Through the hands of relatives

With blood and tears

replant

When spring comes again

spread

Grow into a tree and a flower.

Or become a butterfly.

You chase me and fly in the sun.

Baby, go to sleep.

I've been studying it for years.

Let sleep soothe your tired dreams.

Don't be wronged.

I cried all day. ...

Crying! ! !

How many people love you?

Blood is flowing in my heart.