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“轻轻地握着你的手，为你把眼泪擦干。这颗心永远属于你，告诉我不再孤单。” "Gently hold your hand and dry your tears. This heart belongs to you forever, tell me no longer alone 5月19日14时28分起，整个奔忙飞跑的中国，在尖利的防空警报声后停顿三分钟。 From 14:28 on May 19, the whole China, running fast, stopped for three minutes after the sharp air defense alarm. 七天前的同一时刻，一场特大地震撼动了大半个中国，神州上下，共此国殇。 Seven days ago, at the same time, a huge earthquake shook most of China, Shenzhou up and down, a total of this war. 国殇是一场悲剧，然而，国殇更是一次空前的团聚。 War is a tragedy, however, war is an unprecedented reunion. 很久之前，诗人王昌龄这么写道：“青山一道同风雨，明月何曾是两乡。”青山无法阻隔我们风雨同舟的携手，地域也不会隐没团结一心的中华民族头上那轮共有的明月。 A long time ago, the poet Wang Changling wrote: "Qingshan is the same wind and rain, and the moon is not the two townships." Qingshan mountain can't prevent us from joining hands in the same boat, nor can the region conceal the bright moon shared by the United Chinese nation. 一个人，一丝希望，一颗坚定的心。当救援部队在汶川大地震的废墟下救出被困60余小时的姑娘乐刘会时，在场的人们激动地哭了，而她却没有哭。“我相信有人会来救我的，一定会，我相信你们！”从未掉过一滴眼泪，这个看上去灰头土脸的妙龄女子始终微笑着，紧紧拉着救援人员的手。一双手和十几双手紧紧地交握，这是一个灾民与她的救命恩人们最质朴也最真诚的团聚。 | 
