Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Know how proud of, but also know how sad

 Know how proud the country should know how sad sad day mourning
mm Wenchuan quake victims
long flat
under the sky, in the mountains above the street, between the cottage of the Department, in The soul, in the way of life and death, sirens piercing ring, after the earthquake on the 7th, 14:28.
painfully close your eyes, come back to that tragic moment: Shanbengdelie, down the wall houses collapsed, screaming in pain, the wolf ran wild boar suddenly, the blow to fall, legs, mutilation, Take a shot, terrified, wits. vast the darkness, before the letter is really hell on earth.
at that moment, tens of thousands of life is over, the hundreds of thousands of physical disability. by vibration, is billions of hearts, is the billions of souls. the whole nation wept, the world with grief. be challenged is the belief of life; be tested is the existence of courage; been waiting for, the warmth of the community; was looking forward to is the power of the State.
they just accidentally selected, we only occasionally have to survive, but society is a necessity.
struggle, but is so tough tenacious. survival of the desire for the warmth of mutual aid, rescue forces, social care, all tell the meaning of life.
dead gone, living only sad. that increasingly cold The body has no feeling completely, or reduced to ashes, or into the soil. However, they have to join us and grow in this world too, lived, fought, hoped and cried laughed. they have experienced or painful destruction, or the long suffering, are left to our eternal pain. the survival of their unfinished by us to continue. They dream of mortal things, our hearts still burning.
them and us, once and now, are the same at a community, the same country.
too lonely individuals, so social. group and orderly, so nations. countries are built by citizens, but also relies on citizens. citizens conceived the state as feeling happiness; civic heart of grief, sad state when the bear. them and us, have been hard for the country; painful struggle, but also look forward to comfort the country.
When the flag slowly lowered, citizens feel the country has a sad heart .
When the whistle blew Jiji, civil society aware of a common memory.
heart is part of our own, that memory of our shared belief in casting.
that respect for the individual , reverence for life, compassion for the weak, the recognition of civil society.
wish every life, in the passing, I remember he was a proud fellow.
would like each pair of tears, after the lift I saw a caring society.
So, let us remember this day, remember this moment, in this land, the five thousand years, half-mast for the first time for the common people fall from the sky.
to believe The country is moving toward the modern, is also the world stage.
believe it, for those unfortunate dead. our compatriots, our loved ones, may you rest in peace in heaven and on earth.
believe it, and to survive of the living. We ourselves, our brothers, our sisters, we must be strong to survive.
believe it, but also to the country's future. She is not only proud to know how, but also know how sad.

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