In the Sichuan earthquake, there was a short message saying "Yes", which contained a poem given by a mother to her child, begging for a poem!

Come on, kid.

Hold mom's hand.

The road to heaven

It's too dark.

Mom is afraid of you.

Touched my head.

Hold mom's hand quickly.

Let mom go with you.

mother

Afraid of the road to heaven

It's too dark

I can't see your hands.

because

A collapsed wall

Take away the sunshine.

I'll never see it again.

Your gentle eyes

children

You may leave now

The road ahead.

No more sadness

There are no endless textbooks.

And dad's fist

You must remember.

My father and I look alike.

We should go together in the afterlife.

mother

Don't worry.

The road to heaven is a bit crowded.

There are many classmates and friends

We say

Don't cry.

Everyone's mother is our mother.

Any child is a mother's child.

Life without me

Please give your love to the living children.

mother

Don't cry.

Tears cannot illuminate.

Our road

Let ourselves

go slow

mother

I will remember you and dad.

Remember our agreement.

Come with me in the afterlife.