我原本以为，这种毁灭性的灾难不会在我有生之年发生。可它，还是发生了。20xx年5月12日四川汶川发生8。0级的大地震，让原本喧嚣的城市在倾刻间变成一片废墟，多少生命在瓦砾间戈然而止。那一幕幕揪心的画面让我潸然泪下，咸湿的空气浸满了泪水。那些幸存的孩童睁着无辜的大眼睛看着这个劫后余生的城市，眼了写满了悲伤乃至恐惧。那些年轻，美丽的生命，还来不及跟这个世界说一声“再见”就以阴阳相隔。只是不管是多么沉痛的呼喊也呼不回孩子那纯真的笑容，也喊不回孩子那稚嫩的声音。
I thought this devastating disaster will happen in my lifetime. But, it does happen. In May 12, 20xx, Sichuan Wenchuan 8. A 0 magnitude earthquake, let originally the hustle and bustle of the city at the moment the ruins, many lives among the rubble suddenly stop. The scenes of worried picture let me shed tears salty air. The surviving children with innocent eyes looked at the city to be a survivor of a disaster, eyes filled with sorrow and fear. The young, beautiful life, also not to the world to say "good bye" to be apart of yin and yang. But no matter how painful cry will call back to the child's innocent smile, also called the child back that little voice.
然而，面对这些，我却无能为力。唯有捐献出自己小小的爱心，以此表示对灾区人民的关心。我用我的真心，祈祷灾区人民日平安，祝福灾区幸存人民幸福。
However, in the face of these, I incapable of action. Only to donate their little hearts, said this to the people of disaster areas of concern. I use my heart, pray for people in the disaster areas, peace, blessing and happiness of the people of earthquake survivors.
手拉手，一起，为他们祈福。
Hand in hand, together, to pray for them.