Wenchuan Festival

The Wenchuan earthquake was five years old;

Creations are ruthless, and lives are ruined.

Earth-shattering discoloration, the abundance of heaven is declining, and China is shaking;

Lament that the people's lives are hard, their families are ruined, and the people are miserable.

Oh!

Beautiful land, devastated; Once prosperous, turned into ruins!

Thousands of people and thousands of faces, disaster and adventure; Tens of thousands of compatriots were buried in the ruins!

It hurts!

Breaking the wall is ruthless, crushing his wife and children; How can I stand the ruins? My parents!

Jiao Jiao's son cried, still calling for his dead mother; No. 1 blood tears, who will answer?

Cry and cry, how can you stand the catastrophe?

It's all over the floor. How can we eat the Li nationality?

In times of crisis, you must rely on a thousand times;

Work hard, when the Lebanese people are hung upside down!

The central authorities pour out their voices and overcome difficulties; Strong government, emergency rescue.

General secretary, adventurous command, not afraid of aftershocks;

Premier Wen, why do you suffer from loss?

A hundred thousand heroes are at stake; Elite soldiers from all over the country quickly went to Sichuan.

The mountain was blocked by the road and attacked on foot; When it rains and thunders, the magic soldiers descend from heaven; Save our compatriots in the lonely land.

Equipment shortage, unarmed excavation; The ceramic tile market is long and the core is driven away; Save your hands and feet from the ruins.

Great, China!

Compatriots are affectionate and times are difficult;

Brotherhood is heavy, and the land is particularly dangerous;

Under the ruins, beyond the mountains, thousands of miles away;

The road in Shu is far, and the heart of Lingnan is near. It's hard to be a real brother!

A steady stream of materials carries the true feelings of Chinese children.

Talk about blood relationship and convey the meaning of brothers and sisters.

Zhuang Zi, a Sichuanese!

The unyielding backbone shakes the earth;

Value friendship more than difficulties and dangers.

In the ruins, the teacher opened his arms to save his disciples and wrote the backbone of Sichuan people;

Under the broken wall, the loving mother crawled, arched herself, protected her son, and told the truth in comfortable words.

Oh!

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and there is love on earth. I hope to show it and make the country and family harmonious.

If creation makes people feel embarrassed and our generation feels angry, we will overcome difficulties and prosper China.

May the living be strong! Cheer up and move on!

May the dead rest in peace! Fu Wei is still very popular!