Poems describing children in Wenchuan disaster area

Author: Gao Min

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I miss my hometown.

Miss one's loved ones

However, at this moment,

It's gone.

Miss, I miss my friends.

Miss classmates

However, at this moment,

It's gone.

For a moment, this moment.

I lost a lot of people.

I hate this moment!

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I think I am special.

because

I learned to be strong.

I think I am special.

because

I like to boast. ...

People in the world are very special.

Because they are just like me.

Everyone has something special. ...

The rain in May wet everyone's eyes, salty and deep into my blood. Mom, these are your tears.

Mom, don't cry. I have many wishes that I haven't told you. Recently, my academic performance has improved a lot, and the exam is coming soon. I promise to get good grades.

I have my next dream, to be angels in white in the future. Beichuan, a classmate in our class, said that he would be a PLA man in the future. Wen Chuan said that he would be a geologist in the future.

Mom, I can't help you work in the fields anymore. Don't worry. Pay attention to your health. Your health is not good. Mom, does your waist still hurt? I can't help grandma with sewing any more. Please don't forget to help her for me.

Mom, although I don't wear school uniform, you must help me fold it. I'll have a look if I want to.

Mom, I'm leaving, but you must feed Huanhuan for me and tell it not to think about me.

Mom, donate my money to the school.

Uncle, you must build a school with good quality!

You know how much we miss mom! How I want to live in this beautiful world! !

Mom, how I want to listen to your childhood songs!

Mom's baby, close your eyes, sleep, sleep in a dream. ...

Children, hold mom's hand.

-For the children who died in the earthquake

Hold mom's hand, son.

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 is afraid that 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 are no endless textbooks.

And dad's fist

You should 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 not to cry.

Everyone's mother is our mother.

Any child is a mother's child.

Life without me

Give your love to the living children.

Mom, mom, don't cry.

Tears can't light our way.

Let's walk slowly by ourselves.

mother

I will remember you and dad.

Remember our agreement and go together in the afterlife.