"Among the teachers in our school, Teacher Tan is the one who cares most about students. When walking on campus, if he sees a small stone on the ground from a distance, he will go over and pick it up, for fear that the students will accidentally fall and get hurt." Teacher Xia Kaixiu explain. Liu Hongli's uncle looked up to the sky and sighed: "Teacher Tan, you are such a good man!" 9. Take off my wings and give them to you to fly. When the people of Yingxiu Town, Wenchuan County moved away a corner of the collapsed town primary school teaching building with their bare hands, people were shocked before their eyes. The scene shocked me: a man was kneeling on the ruins, holding two children tightly with his arms. The two children were still alive, but he had died of anger! Because the arm holding the child was stiff, the rescuers had to cut it off with tears in their eyes before rescuing the child. He is Zhang Mia, a 29-year-old teacher at the school. "Take off my wings and give them to you to fly." Teacher Zhang Mia, who is versatile and loves to sing the most, interprets these lyrics with life and gives his students the wings of life with his flesh and blood. 10. The lover is anxious and will still fly in the air when he dies. At 10:00 on May 14, the third day after the earthquake, when the People's Liberation Army officers and soldiers opened a reinforced concrete beam at Nanba Primary School in Pingwu County, Mianyang City, which had completely collapsed due to the earthquake, the scene in front of them shocked everyone present - - A female teacher who had been dead for a long time was lying in the rubble, her head facing the direction of the door, holding a young child tightly with both hands, and protecting three young lives on her chest, like a weight-bearing bird The child wants to flap his wings and fly. She is Du Zhengxiang, the substitute teacher of this primary school, but the children usually like to shake her hand and call her "Grandma Du". In fact, Teacher Du is only 48 years old this year. "It can be seen that she wanted to take these children out of the teaching building that was about to collapse. She used her shoulders to block the falling beams for the children." A PLA soldier who participated in the search and rescue said that the five teachers Du guarded with their lives The child did not survive in the end, which may be her only regret.The child's father silently pays attention to you as you go on a long voyage. The great earthquake unties the rope of your voyage. Without sails, you slowly set sail with your friends. In the wind, you face the falling night and go straight forward to explore for the stars in the distance. The father silently pays attention to you as you go on a long voyage and look forward to it. You are at ease and peaceful in a foreign land. Child, you no longer cling to your mother’s arms. Your solemn face on an expedition is full of delicate features. You bid farewell to the ideals of this world prematurely. Carefully walking with your companions on the road to hell. Dad pays silent attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will return in the next life. The dividing line between life and death for the child next to the mother is in an instant when the landslide and the ground are torn apart. Grandpa Hu and Grandpa Wen send his love to the soldiers at the front to rescue the people who are in distress day and night. The people gather great strength to help each other. Dad pays silent attention to you as you sail away. I hope you will not forget the motherland. The five-star red flag is flying. My child, you did not selfishly sail to a foreign land. Spraying blood to guide the eyes of science. Your weak body built a bridge to study earthquake resistance. Reincarnation of life to replace future happiness and well-being. Dad silently paid attention to you and sailed away. I hope you call for life projects to give hope to mankind. You call me, child. Angels in white who come to save lives. People join hands to form an iron wall and copper wall for you. This is a city fighting against disasters. People are shouting "Come on" and turning mourning into the strength to work hard. Dad is watching you silently as you sail away. I hope you will bring the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the world. My child is Wenchuan. Baptism formed the culture of the earthquake. Your flesh and blood turned into a chapter of the pursuit of a better life. People strengthened their belief that living is good. My heartbroken mother stopped grieving. My father silently paid attention to you and sailed away. I hope you will ride on my shoulders again in the next life. Children, people hid their sorrow. Entering the heart, the sound of simple reading in the classroom was loud amid the aftershocks. Uncles and aunts wiped the tears from their eyes, full of confidence, working hard in the homeland, and the melodious pastoral songs. Dad silently paid attention to you as you sailed away, hoping that you would overcome the hardships and not be hesitant. Children, the world is full of friendship, regardless of race, with the same voice. I pray that you and your companions will be safe, and wish that you will live forever on the white clouds of the heaven like a phoenix nirvana in the fire. Dad will pay silent attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will turn into an angel and fly on the river of life. Children, feel free to travel with your companions in the dark. I was confused on the road and held the steering wheel in my hands with a smile. We supported each other and walked into the palace of heaven. Dad silently paid attention to you and went on a long voyage. I hope you will always remember the eyes of your father and mother. "Go well, my child" (Dad) The child's earthquake is solved The cable for your voyage has no sails, and you slowly set sail with your friends. In the wind, you face the falling night and go straight forward to explore for the stars in the distance. Dad silently pays attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will be free and peaceful in a foreign land (Dad), my child, you I no longer cling to my mother’s arms. My solemn face is full of delicate features. I say farewell to human ideals prematurely. I cautiously walk with my companions on the road to hell. Dad pays silent attention to you as you go on a long voyage. I hope you will return to my mother in the next life (mom). Hurry up, my child. Hold on to mom's hand. The road to heaven is too dark. Mom is afraid that you will bump into each other. Hurry up and hold on to mom's hand. Let mom walk with you (child). Mom, I'm afraid that the road to heaven is too dark. I can't see your hand. Since the collapsed wall has blocked the sunlight, Take away your tender eyes and I will never see them again (Mom). My child, let’s go. There will be no sorrow in the road ahead. There will be no endless textbooks and no more father’s fists. You must remember my father and I and we will be together in the next life. Go (child), mother, don’t worry. The road to heaven is a bit crowded. There are many classmates and friends. We say don’t cry. No one’s mother is our mother. Every child is our mother’s child. In the days without me, keep your love alive. My child (Child) Mom, don’t cry. Tears can’t light up our path. Let us walk slowly. Mom, I will remember the appearance of you and Dad. Remember our promise to walk together in the next life (Dad). Child birth The dividing line between death and death is at the moment when the landslide and the earth are torn apart (Mom) Grandpa Hu and Grandpa Wen send his love to the soldiers on the front line to rescue the people in distress day and night. The people gather great strength to help each other (Dad) Dad pays silent attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will not forget the five-star red flag of the motherland. Flying (Mom) My child, you are not selfishly sailing to a foreign land. Spraying blood to guide the scientific gaze. The weak body builds a bridge to study earthquake resistance. Reincarnate life to replace the happiness and health of the future (Dad) Dad silently
Silently paying attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will call for life projects to give hope to mankind (Dad) My child, you summon the angels in white to save lives (Mom). People join hands to form an iron wall and copper wall for you. This is a city of people fighting against disasters shouting "Come on." "Turn mourning into the strength to work hard (Dad) Dad silently pays attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will bring the fragrance of birds and flowers with you (Dad) The baptism of your child in Wenchuan established the earthquake culture (Mom) Your flesh and blood turned into a chapter of the pursuit of a better life. People are strong. The heartbroken mother has stopped grieving with the belief that it is good to be alive (Dad) Dad pays silent attention to you and sails away, hoping that you will ride on my shoulders again in the next life (Mom) The children hide their sorrow in the aftershocks of the heart The simple sound of reading in the classroom is loud Uncle Uncle Auntie wiped the tears from her eyes. She is full of confidence and works hard in her homeland. The pastoral songs are melodious (Dad). Dad pays silent attention to you as you sail away, hoping that you will overcome the hardships and not be hesitant (Mom). My child’s world is full of friendship, regardless of race. I pray together that you and your companions will be safe and well. You are like a phoenix nirvana in the fire and will live forever on the white clouds of heaven (Dad). Dad is watching you silently as you sail away, hoping that you will turn into an angel and fly on the river of life (Mom and Dad). Children, feel free to go on a long journey with your friends and don’t go on a long journey in the dark. On the road of confusion, with a smile, hold the steering wheel in your hands and support each other into the palace of heaven (Dad). Dad silently pays attention to you as you sail away (Mom and Dad). I hope you will always remember the eyes of Dad and Mom (Child). Mom, don’t worry about heaven. The road is a bit crowded, there are many classmates and friends, we say don’t cry, no one’s mother is our mother, every child is our mother’s child. In the days without me, give your love to the living children (father). The father of the child is silent. I will pay close attention to you as you sail away (parents). I hope you will always remember the eyes of your father and mother (child). Mom, I will remember the appearance of you and your father. Remember our promise to go together in the next life