Georgia =(

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奧運開幕

No doubt.. but i am proud of being a Chinese.
I am always proud of it.

榮升媽媽

恭喜再榮升媽媽唷!
223天了.
恭喜恭喜!

加油加油~

小貝為你加油~

我好想哭

埋瓦礫下 懷抱骨肉至死不放 媽媽早斷气 女嬰吮乳頭活命
(星島) 05月 18日 星期日 05:30AM
(綜合報道)
http://hk.news.yahoo.com/080517/60/2u63i.html

(星島日報報道)每當災難來臨，偉大的母愛就會發揮到極致。都江堰的一名年輕媽媽，雙手緊摟三四個月大的女嬰，以肩膀承接泰山壓頂般的屋頂，漸漸失去呼吸，懷中的孩子依然含母親的乳頭吮吸乳汁，直至被救出。另一位以身護兒的母親，則留下遺言：「親愛的寶貝，如果妳能活，一定要記住我愛妳。」

　　四川大地震後的第二天即十三日下午，在都江堰河邊一處坍塌的民宅，數十名救援人員奮力挖掘，尋找生存傷者，一個令人震驚的場景突然出現在拯救人員眼前。以志願者參加都江堰救災的廣州中山大學附屬東華醫院的婦科醫生龔晉說，一名年輕的媽媽雙手懷抱一個三、四個月大的嬰兒，蜷縮在廢墟中，她低頭，已經失去了呼吸，但上衣向上掀起，懷裏的女嬰依然含母親的乳頭吮吸。

　　在場無不掩面落淚

　　憶及此景，年輕的婦產科醫生龔晉不禁悲從中來，失聲哭泣：「當時，紅撲撲的小臉，與母親黏滿灰塵的雙乳，形成了鮮明的對比，在場者無不掩面落淚。」

　　「我無法想像，一個死去的媽媽還在為自己的孩子餵奶，從母親抱孩子的姿勢可以看出，她是很刻意地在保護自己的孩子，或許就是在臨死前，她把乳頭放進了女兒的嘴裏。」龔晉又說：「我們小心地將女嬰抱起，離開母親的乳頭時，她立刻哭鬧起來。」

　　在北川縣的一處廢墟，搶救人員也發現一位偉大的母親：她以雙膝跪地，弓背，整個上身向前匍匐，雙手扶地以支撐身體，就像是古人行禮一般，但身軀已被壓得變形，早已氣絕身亡。

　　當搜救隊員小心翼翼地把她周圍的砂石清開，發現她的身體下果然躺她的孩子，約莫三、四個月大，因為媽媽的身體幫她擋住坍牆，她竟然毫髮無傷，被抱出來的時候，還安靜睡。

　　遺言囑「記住我愛你」

　　隨行的醫生替女嬰解開被子做檢查，發現有一部手機塞在被子裏，醫生下意識地看了一下手機的屏幕，發現上面有一條已寫好的簡訊：「親愛的寶貝，如果妳能活，一定要記住我愛妳。」

四川助養

四川現有大量孤兒，請伸出援手，一起助養。

http://www.worldvision.org.hk/cs/child_frame.html
每月港幣220，刻不容援！

靜靜默禱

　　四川與緬甸，世界快將末日了嗎？看著一段一段地震新聞，很想痛哭。死亡來得太突然，大家都避不開，免不了。四川地震，緬甸風災，你們不要再鬧了。快離開這兩片土地，快回到你們原來之處吧！

　　還記得那個風光明媚的四川嗎？突然間變成死城一樣，世界真的變得那麼快嗎？

　　為死者默禱。

慘痛地震

No Hope’ for Children Buried in Earthquake
By EDWARD WONG
Published: May 13, 2008

DUJIANGYAN, China — The children who were considered fortunate escaped with a broken bone or a severed limb. The others, hundreds of them, were carried out to be buried, and their remaining classmates lay crushed beneath the rubble of the schoolhouse.

“There’s no hope for them,” said Lu Zhiqing, 58, as she watched uniformed rescue workers trudge through mud and rain toward the mound of bricks and concrete that had once been a school. “There’s no way anyone’s still alive in there.”

Little remained of the original structure of the school. No standing beams, no fragments of walls. The rubble lay low against the wet earth. Dozens of people gathered around in the schoolyard, clawing at the debris, kicking it, screaming at it. Soldiers kept others from entering.

A man and woman walked away from the rubble together. He sheltered her under an umbrella as she wailed, “My child is dead! Dead!”

As dawn crept across this shattered town on Tuesday, it illuminated rows and rows of apartment blocks collapsed into piles, bodies wedged among the debris, homeless families and their neighbors clustered on the roadside, shielding themselves from the downpour with plastic tarps.

The earthquake originated here in the lush farm fields and river valleys of Sichuan Province, killing almost 10,000 people and trapping thousands more.

One of the most jarring tragedies of the disaster was the school collapse in a suburb of Dujiangyan. At least several hundred children were killed, perhaps as many as 900. Prime Minister Wen Jiabao flew here on Monday to survey the destruction, but he was powerless to ease the suffering of the survivors.

In the center of town, a woman said she had called local government officials 10 times to plead for help in rescuing her son and mother, but no one had come.

So on Tuesday morning, she stood crying before the remains of her apartment building. Her 5-month-old son was still buried in there, as was her 56-year-old mother.

“I was outside when the earthquake hit,” said the woman, Wang Xiaoni, 26. “I ran back even while the ground was still shaking.”

She shook her head. “Who’s going to help them now?”

People wandered up and down the street taking photos with cell phones and digital cameras. “This isn’t even the worst-off area,” one man said.

One block over, the façade of a white six-story residential building had sheared off, leaving one side of the apartments open to the air. Each living room had a television set untouched by the earthquake. But in the cascade of rubble at the foot of the building, a lifeless head and arm stuck out of the debris, and another body could be seen on the other side of the mound of rubble.

Across the street, a young man and his older sister walked out of an apartment building with a red duffel bag and armloads of bedding they stacked on the sidewalk.

“Everything in the apartment was destroyed,” said the man, Ji Yongtao, 27, waving a hand up at the second floor. “We need to find a place to live. We’ll spend the night in a building that was recently built, or on the first floor somewhere. We’re not going back up there.”

Dozens of people had gathered on the sidewalk by a major intersection down the street. They were constructing a huge tent, pulling a tarp over upright wooden poles they had lashed together. This would be their home for the day, and maybe the night, and maybe the next few days and nights.

Busloads of soldiers rode past in the street. But there was no immediate help for the people.

“We left with nothing but the clothes we’re wearing,” said Hu Huojin, 38, cradling her 6-year-old son in her arms. “We don’t dare stay in our homes. We’ll return when we’re told it’s safe to go back. Otherwise, we don’t dare live there.”

She gazed out at the wet street.

“I can’t even remember how long the ground shook,” she said. “It was enormous.”

An elderly couple stood under a store awning on the edge of the tent village. The man held the family dog, Chou Mer, but they had not seen their son, a cab driver, since he left home hours before the earthquake.

“We still haven’t heard from him,” said the mother, Yang Limei, 58. “Last night, we kept calling him, but we couldn’t get through. I don’t know what to do. We can’t even wait for him at home.”

Her husband, Chui Xianchao, 63, said, “The walls are still standing, but everything else fell to the ground.”

Ambulances roared by on the way to the hospitals in Chengdu, the provincial capital. Another bus rolled past carrying soldiers.

The army had appropriated public buses throughout the region, and men wearing green fatigues peered out the windows at the homeless in the street.

“No one’s come to help us yet,” Mr. Chui said. “Those soldiers are going somewhere else.”

A few miles to the south, in front of the collapsed school, a half-dozen soldiers linked hands to form a human blockade in front of the rubble. Two women tried to push their way through. The soldiers did not budge.

“There are still children in there, and we can’t help them if you keep trying to get in,” one soldier said.

The only people allowed in were teams of rescue workers and doctors. A group of doctors in white lab coats sat in a bus, waiting their turn to help. Some slept. They said no one had been brought out alive in hours.