Chapter 313: , let us hold hands and walk together

______Walking with Love Part Forty-Eight

The dream not yet awakened, the birds first speak. Thin mist and thick clouds, tonight again hear the cuckoo's cry. There is a waning moon, a thousand miles of the same hue; look at the lone lamp, it may brighten or die. The east wind cannot be exhausted, on the paulownia leaves at the third watch rain, all are tears of yesterday's national calamity.

A stream of smoke-willow, myriad threads of drooping willow; tomorrow even greener, even greener. Feeling like drifting silk, let tears cease! Upon reflection, the youth of the great middle, the backbone of the world, we, because of hardship, because of difficulty, will become stronger!

In Xishu, how can we bear to look at shattered tiles and broken walls, that bitter bamboo and yellow reeds, branches broken, leaves torn, banana plants unable to solve the clove knot. The best now is to work hard. Xishu gazes longingly a thousand times, deep affection sent afar, the plum blossoms of Jiangnan, saying to the Ba Shan and Shu waters: China's sons and daughters are strong as steel, rebuild our homeland, strive in life, no more tears falling.

Heaven, why is it so sultry? Regarding nature, we cannot predict? In the face of unpredictable nature, we cannot yield! Even if pearls sink and jade shatters, we must also strive with heroic spirit to stake everything, look to the northwest, overcome disaster!

Sending words to the disaster victims of Xishu, we stand shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, no matter how high the mountains or how treacherous the roads, with tens of thousands of compatriots accompanying you, you will never be alone..........................................................

Believe that you will rise again from the ruins, believe that you will live even stronger; believe that Ming Mountain will be greener, the water more beautiful, the grass greener, the flowers redder, people kinder, friends will treat me better; in short, you must believe that fate will make tomorrow even better; tomorrow, our hands will hold even tighter, our hearts will draw even closer.............................................

In short, I, like many compatriots across the nation, from the moment the Sichuan Wenchuan earthquake occurred, my heart ached and tears flowed; I wished I could fly to the disaster zone like the relief soldiers, and with my own hands rescue those compatriots trapped under the rubble.

However, limited by my own circumstances and conditions, I can only shed tears and shout as I watch each rescue scene: "Quick! Come on! Good! Another saved! Good! Another saved!"............................................

When I saw the Premier and General Secretary risking their lives to personally come to the heavily affected area, at that moment, moved and grateful tears flowed even more...........................................

The disaster victims have been rescued, the disaster victims have greater hope!

Our General Secretary is great! Our Premier is great! Our soldiers are great! Our country is great!

Since the Sichuan Wenchuan earthquake, several hundred hours have passed, but my mindset cannot adjust. All day sitting I think of those rescue scenes in the disaster area...... standing I think of those scenes of walls collapsing and houses falling.........

But cannot control oneself...................................... unable to control one's tears............................................

I have long forgotten the plot ideas of the so-called novel I wrote.............................................

Starting point wants us to use our pens to give strength to the disaster area people! I also consider myself a starting point person, starting point words, which are exactly what I feel in my heart: using our pens to give strength to the disaster area people to overcome disaster! The virtual world also has great love! Furthermore, our love is deeper!

Although our voices are very tiny, but after all they come from our inner selves, from our hearts and lungs! The virtual world also has love! Disaster area compatriots brothers and sisters, we will accompany you heart to heart, shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, walking together..................

(Dear friends who read my words, you can understand my heart! Thank you for your understanding! In times of national crisis, let us be heart-connected, hand in hand. At this moment we long for your understanding...... my heart and your heart are equally sorrowful!)

(Heart tied to the disaster area, affection tied to the disaster area: may peace, courage, confidence, strength accompany the disaster area people! Accompany!)