A dead girl's doubts and loneliness
reporter Liu Jianfeng
with the total sweet thing shake
case of strong wind into the sky, the weak smile
Morrowind leaf floating down, shoot the soil is called
play bamboo grass, bamboo random wind I Sili Johnson
carnival before, snags and folding bamboo appearance
reshape the body of people, one had Modoribashi
propped single arm,bailey UGG boots, did not forget
until spring when the former appearance, and then look in an instant of Li Jiao
had crossed the bridge
Acacia touch to his face injuries, bamboo is another v. distress
replacement, only I do not know < br> read Hyun Heart burn, jump to the
cheers tender bamboo Dayton laugh, Li Jiao
from this first look quite archaic poetry is written everywhere in the bamboo in Sichuan Basin, published in Qingchuan Muyu town middle school three days (a) on the class blackboard newspaper.
its author, Fengcui Yu, aged 16.
Fortunately, if a hundred years later people still remember the earthquake, remember the song, entitled poetry, then, to a hundred years later, its author, is still 16 years old.
girl's body poet Ping Cuiyu in at 15:00 on May 13, 2008, were exhumed, her side, a hundred the remains of more than young girls. death, means that undergo all sorts of flowers from the life of this world, separated only by a heavy cold iron.
the day before, the earth, the mountains shake, Muyu town quarters dangerous rock fall school , a hundred girls crowded in the locked iron gate. days, fall down.
floor the other side, there are over a hundred boys in the iron gate.
girls. imposing iron gate
5 23 afternoon, the girl's body was hastily buried Fengcui Yu after the tenth day, I came to this poem describes bamboo side to the poet outside the boudoir shabby.
This is the Green River Village Township in the county riding, deep under the road and then more than 20 years, deep in the mountains.
shallow slope under a thin stream over the small, bright sunshine, the fragrance of the trees and grass, the exposure to the pile on top of the heap of rubble and 破墙, scattering a terrifying sense of panic. I was standing in front of the house Pingcui Yu, watching her house damaged but still standing, looking at the mother of her swollen eyes, looking at partners face the mother of Jade Feng Xiuyan living in tears, speechless mm in this team, twelve families to the ruins because of the broken iron gate.
where in the Village, 34 a child's life, the end of that piece in the May 12 and the iron gate under the rubble of toppled.
one year younger than the girl's Feng Xiuyan poet, is on the first two days. quake the day before Sunday, she is still home to help play rapeseed, laundry. Monday accident, my father working in Xian Feng Friends of Sri Lanka, parents in there, with children shouting: orbital tears, Baba looked straight reporter's eye.
arms cut in the wooden table, body trembling.
sleep to lock it?! Well! . her 17-year-old brother Feng Zhengjun Muyu town a year ago from high school, is Jiangyou high school, back to the third day of the earthquake: Naozi fainted, because Grandma told him,
an examination paper in English, because I saw a simple feeling, that you can let her know in advance all of a sudden, she also did two sets. and questioning, feet close together, two fingers vertically sheepishly, as want to be a younger brother around V shaped, but made a little crooked, The photo, to comfort far not seen for two years working in Guangdong parents,UGG boots clearance, siblings clothes to wear beautiful flowers, good photo to send it. In the earlier picture, the whole family stood under the eaves, she holding with both hands, left cheek, against Yan Zhu, and half of the body hiding behind pillars.
this shy little girl, dug out the day, it was her 14th birthday.
, Lunar New Year on April 11, precisely doll's birthday, to see, not our baby, dig one another to see hh station for three days, until 15, baby birthday. hoop hoop, Flanagan Red Hair Band, only to realize that since the, face, points, Zhou Xiao Cui on her birthday, physical handicap grandfather and great uncle to be buried in the mountains, dug a deep hole of a dragging. Komidori side, rows of Xinfen, she was in daily life over two hundred students, but also most of limbs, missing limbs, which her 13-year-old cousin with Zhang Jian.
Zhou Jinli shaking out two fingers, ;
Komidori parents Zhouhuai Yu, Liu Jimei, come back, only had time to look at the grave mound, Komidori the mound, put a bar a veneer, wood, and ink, and wrote her thin thin name. Ten days ago, the couple bid farewell to their children to go to Xi'an to work, had just ten days, the love of jumping rope, love fishing, love to watch TV daughter, becomes a piece of paper veneer same article.
twelve The week of the gel, that sister died, but he also old to her mother, said: Muyu bought by the town school. The school spent a part of the allocated funds to build school buildings, old building to this building used as dormitories, although the defense companies that have long moved house, where people still call this place the school, 90 years to know the dangerous, a student dormitory?! I do not know is for wisdom for, afternoon sleep time, should lock up the guard for wisdom for?! he was working in Beijing. written to the child to the father and told him not to light written to save money, if not even a party for five dollars not to see it, it will be too poor in spirit, although his daughter is also a joke him.
a year old, I want to bring kids, the day her own food or do, and laundry hh br> dozens of girls here is the administrator in his hand, and finally opened the can not win the race, only to come out three or four. of sleep afternoon sleep also has a door lock. Town Middle School tragedy, is a coincidence this time, zoom into extreme sorrow: That was supposed to be organized out of Spring, as a student the day before the gang war outside the school's punishment is to cancel spring outing.
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