Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Each flower your life's watch

"Mum, if I go, you'll see flowers, that landscape flowers, is I to you not give the watchman..." This keep circulating in wenchuan earthquake of poetry, write all the living and the dead grief and companion.

Today, in the whole nation mourned over the date of Mindanao, dujiangyan to cross the ruins of the township middle school collapses before, put two only mountains green grass and yellow flowers plunge into a wreath, hundreds of men and women, old and young, holding the flowers, standing in front of the rubble of silence, memorial they can no longer regression relatives.

That is a forever in dark hour of mountains trembled bangs, to the middle school a four-storey building such as Mindanao gravel as cross collapse, taking lessons of children and teachers are all debris buried. A call YuanXian like mother painfully remember, she rushed to the school, to rubble loudly calls his son's name, she heard another immature panicked voice: "mother! Mother..." She and many of the children's mother and folks kneeling on the ground by hand by hand to dig, planer, first discovered the children were saved, however, she 15-year-old son ZhouHao again did not return. And ZhouHao together the tens of more than 400 students, 19 teacher.

A call JiaXueFen mother, in the disaster while losing sons and daughters, and she has can't forget the day before, a Sunday accident, two children home and mommy says many words, the daughter said she grew up to factory engage in technology, and son's wish is to become a people's liberation army. Only one day apart, sweet dream case forever.

An 80-year-old man cried and told us, two of his grandchildren are in front of the ruins died, he says, feel a little steadfastly is, baby died when all the teachers and together.

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