Tuesday, January 25, 2011

enjoy the Sunday people leisurely walk

A call QianFuBo teacher, two days later gouged out, people found the 29-year-old has never been married beneath the lad, hugging five children.

A call GuoXiaoQin of female teacher, with children onboard, distance her wedding is only less than four days.

And XianRong, LiXuan, tung TangJiLei... These young teachers are tightly embrace the children left.

Life in the face of disaster reveals dazzing ray...

Mourning people towards ruins bow, and bowed again.your silence...

Disaster can destroy our body, but cannot destroy calamity inside of us, it lets me

The appreciate more profound and holy love.

"Mum, if I go, you'll see flowers..."

Today, we are children's mother, all is the mother of children, let us quietly see flowers...

Morning 8, delegation from local bus to's hall of people.

The sun shines through the every tree on changan avenue, each one clump flowers; The sidewalk, A kite in the distant sky high flying...

This is a common autumn, it was a special autumn. Through the window, I looked at the hall, and constantly of flash across the familiar city, there is a strong, warm heart quietly. I know, at this time, all the Chinese, and the whole world in here with focus - again for several hours, Chinese history will turn over a new leaf.

If flow crowd again converge at the great hall of the people.

I just through security doors, was CCTV international a young girl reporter honked, must I go to them in the great hall ZhiBoJian two sentences feeling. I with another thing about, and promised to come back later, but I have to go back to her leaflets, the whole hall has dispatches, cannot find to her figure.

The delegates scramble to photography, My colleague reporters take cameras, microphone in person cracks in the shuttle, Beside me two foreign reporters, is using fluent Chinese to a representative asking questions, Three looks at the age of only 1023 little reporter, stopped a tall formidable PLA representative, microphone stand a-tiptoe to his lips... Excited, only I helpless stood up to the young colleague apology.

Nine, ten seven closing meeting formally began.

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