在悠远的汽笛声中垂首默立,任5月的雨水和泪水交汇。这是挥别的一刻:向母亲、父亲、儿子、女儿、妻子、丈夫、恋人、老师、学生、朋友、同事、邻居……;向5月12日14时28分前的平淡、忙碌、盼望、失望、忧愁、欢喜……那些美丽的温馨日子。
今天的汶川祭奠,一定也只是短暂的告别。生命,并非仅仅是呼吸和心跳。生离死别,不是生命的边界。亲人们没有离去,一切都将延续。在废墟上嘹亮的婴儿啼哭声里,一个叫做“汶川”的新生命,今天降生。
In the distant whistles of Chuishou Mo-li, he served as May's rain and tears of the intersection. This is the moment, bid farewell to: mothers, fathers, sons, daughters, wives, husbands, lovers, teachers, students, friends, colleagues, neighbors ... ...; to at 14:28 on May 12 before the flat, busy, hope , disappointed, sad, happy ... ... those beautiful warm days.
Today's Wenchuan memorial, must have only a temporary farewell. Life, not just breathing and heartbeat. Life to death, not life's boundaries. The pro-people do not leave, everything will continue. In the ruins of the baby crying loud and clear voice, the one called "Wenchuan" new life, today was born.
或者更短一点:
破碎的心,往往会变得相当脆我们不能再哭,要勇敢地活下去,因为亲人会在天堂看着我们,弱,灾后重建,坚强就变得尤其重要,我们的走了的这些亲人,用自己的生命给我们争来了活的机会,为了他们,我们也要活的更好。
A broken heart, tend to become very brittle we can not Zaiku to live bravely, because their loved ones will be in heaven watching us, weak, post-disaster reconstruction, the firm becomes particularly important, we go to these loved ones, with their own lives gave us the opportunity to compete for a living, to them, we have to live better.
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