第1个回答 2012-05-02
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诗歌：
Hold onto mom, my child
- In memory of children who lost lives in the earthquake
Come, my child,
Hold onto mom's hands.
The road to Heaven is too dark.
I'm afraid you might be hurt again.
Come, hold mom's hands tightly.
Let mom go with you.
Mom, I'm afraid.
The road to Heaven is too dark.
I can't see your hand.
Since the fallen walls took sunlight away,
I shall never see your gentle eyes.
Move on, my child,
The road ahead has no worries,
No books that you can't finish,
Nor dad's complaints.
You must remember dad's face and mine,
In the next life, we shall be together again.
Don't worry, mom,
The road to Heaven is crowded,
There are my classmates and pals.
Don't cry, we all say
Anyone's mom is our mom.
Mom, every chid has a mom.
In the days without me,
Give your love to other children.
Mom, mom, don't cry.
Tears won't shed light on our path.
Let us go away.
I'll remember your face and dad's looks.
Let's promise,
In the next life, we'll be together again.
散文：
Baby survives on dead mother's breast
Another three-month baby was discovered yesterday still suckling to her dead mother's breast.
When rescuers reached the infant, she breathed heavily while still sucking her dead mother's nipple, completely unaware of the chaos around. Her soft, pink face was a strong contrast to her mother's dust-covered breasts.
"We lifted the baby very carefully. But as soon as we pulled her away from her mother's breasts, the baby began to cry," said Gong Jin, a doctor from Guangzhou who volunteered in Dujiangyan.
"It is heartbreaking to imagine how a dying mother still tried to breast-feed her baby."
"You can tell from the way the mother was positioned that she tried to protect her baby from being hurt.
"Maybe she put her nipple into the baby's lips at the last minute of her life."