My love, let me carefully wipe the mud off your hands, just as you gently wipe the tears off my face. My love, your broad arms have given me a harbor to live in and a new shore for the lives of four children in the earthquake. Do men get tired? Why don't you get up when you lie down? Let me kneel down, still keep the nearest distance from you, and let me warm your cold fingers ...-On May 14, Zhang Guanrong was wiping the body of her husband Tan Qianqiu. When the earthquake happened, Tan Qianqiu, a teacher from Dong Qi Middle School in Deyang City, stretched out his arms on the desk, protecting four students under him. All four students were rescued, but Teacher Tan was killed. On the evening of May 13, Zhang Guanrong, the wife of Tan Qianqiu, the teaching director and political teacher of Deyang Dong Qi Middle School, was wiping her husband. At the moment of the earthquake, Tan Qianqiu protected four students with open arms and won them a chance to survive. "When we found him, he was lying on the desk, with open arms, protecting the four students under him. All four students were alive!" A rescuer described the scene to the reporter. "Did you hear that? All four children you protected survived! All survived, did you hear? " Zhang Guanrong burst into tears and kept calling for her dead husband. 12 in the afternoon, the teaching building of Huaiyuan Middle School in chongzhou city collapsed due to the earthquake. In the face of sudden disasters, most of the more than 700 teachers and students in the school escaped from danger smoothly, but Wu, the English teacher of the school, left his beloved students forever. When he led the children to evacuate, he heard that some students stayed and returned to the fourth floor without hesitation. At this moment, the building suddenly collapsed. Wu and several children were swallowed up ... Li Hongcheng, vice president of the school, said that there were 12 classes in the four-story teaching building, and classes started at 1.50 in the afternoon. At the end of the first class, suddenly, the ground began to shake. When the building shook for about 1 minute, a long crack appeared in the middle and the building split in two. Most of the children were evacuated from two stairs to the ground under the guidance of the teacher. At that time, Mr. Wu was teaching English to Class 5, Grade 1 on the fourth floor. Xiao Bin (a pseudonym), a boy in this class, described the scene at that time: the classroom suddenly shook, and he and his classmates screamed with fear. "Students, don't panic, don't bring anything, come down with me!" Mr. Wu waved and motioned the whole class to go out with him. At that time, the stairs were crowded together, and most of the students in Class 5, Grade 1 followed Mr. Wu. Suddenly, the students at the back shouted, "There are two more students in the classroom ..." Mr. Wu looked very nervous and turned around at once. We had reached the stairs on the third floor, but he ended up on the fourth floor. When we ran downstairs, the house collapsed and Miss Wu disappeared ... "Xiao Bin sobbed. After receiving the alarm, the main leaders of chongzhou city government led the armed police, public security, fire control, health and other departments to the scene to carry out the search. The search and rescue lasted all night. 13 at 6 am, rescuers found Wu from the collapsed bricks. He has stopped breathing forever. According to President Li, after counting, besides Wu, four students were killed. The reporter learned that the 45-year-old teacher Wu has been working in the front line of teaching for 28 years. The fireman knelt down and cried, please let me save another one. 12 At about 3: 00 on May 2, Chen Jun, the fire brigade of Mianzhu City, led the fire squadron to Wudu Primary School for rescue at the first time. Most of the teaching buildings in Wudu Primary School collapsed, and at least 100 teachers and students were buried under them. Although there were no secret service tools, the soldiers quickly launched a rescue with their bare hands. Jing, 19 years old, was the first to rush to the ruins and began a three-day rescue. The aftershocks continued, the steel bars and floors were crumbling, and the remaining walls collapsed from time to time. Jing Lijie completely ignored them. His palm was worn out, his fingers were bleeding, and the soles of his feet were punctured by steel bars, but Jing Lijie didn't stop for a moment. 13, heaven shed tears. In the rain, and his comrades still didn't stop. On the morning of June 3rd 10, at the critical moment of rescue, the ruins of the teaching building suddenly had a huge vibration during the aftershock and the operation of the crane, the floor was shaking, and the walls were collapsing ... for the second time! Danger! Get out! The fire command issued an order. Jing Lijie emerged from the ruins. Just then, he heard a boy calling for help in the ruins! He turned and rushed to the ruins, and aftershocks struck again, causing a larger area to collapse. Comrades and the masses dragged Jing to safety. Jing Lijie knelt on the ground. At the moment he knelt down, he cried and shouted, "I know it's dangerous. I know I may not come back when I go in, but please, let me save another one! " I can save another one! "Everyone present cried ... Jing Lijie himself said that he didn't know how many people he had saved, but the only thing in his mind was: save people, save people quickly!

16 afternoon, Erwang Temple in Dujiangyan. A police motorcycle is parked on the side of the road, and some big trees are still crumbling, which is very dangerous. On the side of the road, stood a policeman. His name is Zhang Jian, 47, and he is a policeman of Dujiangyan Public Security Bureau. "Please walk in the middle of the road." Zhang Jian sent an exhortation to everyone passing by. He has said this sentence a hundred times in a few hours. He always looks calm when communicating with the masses, but who knows his inner pain, because his wife was killed in the earthquake. Zhang Jian told the reporter, "12 I was on duty in the area of Erwangmiao when the earthquake occurred in the afternoon. The disaster broke out and countless tourists were injured. Some people are lying on the ground and groaning, and some people are dying ... The scene can be described as "terror", which is no exaggeration. " Zhang Jian immediately stopped some vehicles on the road, including private cars and buses, and successively carried the injured into the car. There was blood on his uniform, hands and face. He rescued 100 injured people with his own hands. It was dark and the mountains were quiet. At this time, Zhang Jian learned the bad news and his wife died. "At that time, my mind was blank and I didn't dare to think about anything." He said softly. Zhang Jian's wife Xiao Sulian works in the business department of China Bank, located in Puyang Road, Dujiangyan. After the earthquake, all the bank buildings collapsed instantly. Many colleagues who worked with Xiao Sulian were killed at the same time. At 9 o'clock that night, Dujiangyan after the disaster was dark, silent and only sad. Standing in front of the collapsed building, Zhang Jian looked particularly lonely. He is alone and doesn't talk. "At that moment, my wife's face flashed in my mind, and I couldn't cry if I wanted to." He said. Zhang Jian dried his tears and lit a cigarette. Looking at the lighter in his hand, he once again outlined his thoughts about his wife. The lighter was a birthday present from Zhang Jian's wife several years ago. Today, it has become a permanent monument. 14 noon 12, Zhang Jian ate a box of instant noodles and came to Puyang Road. Take a break and see his wife buried in the ruins. After standing for a few minutes, he returned to the Erwang Temple for duty. /kloc-On the afternoon of 0/4, Zhang Jian came to Puyang Road for the second time to visit his wife. Because Zhang Jian's wife was smashed beyond recognition, after the body was dug up, it was beyond recognition. 15, cremation. "My wife has been buried for too long, so I will accompany her when I have time, and I won't have a chance in the future ..." Zhang Jian's voice did not fall, and the walkie-talkie at his waist rang. He learned that there was danger ahead and asked Zhang Jian for immediate support. "Sorry, I have to go." He disappeared on the mountainside with his motorcycle, and his back became blurred. (2) In the afternoon of May 12, cutting the road with a kitchen knife saved 60 lives. After the earthquake, Longmenshan Town, only 10 km away from Wenchuan, was in ruins, and countless residents groaned and struggled under the ruins. Baishuihe Police Station 10 police mobilized urgently and rescued more than 70 people together with the public security patrol, most of whom were seriously injured and bleeding. The mountain is short of medicine, but the road up and down the mountain has long been blocked by boulders and trees. What will happen to more than 60 wounded people in the town hospital if a passage is not opened quickly to transport the wounded down the mountain? In a dilemma, David Xu picked up a kitchen knife at a dumped pot-stewed restaurant on the street and strode down the hill. It was already 7 o'clock that night. After the earthquake, the sky over Longmenshan Town was covered with dark clouds, and the cold mountain wind raised bean-sized raindrops, which hurt my face faintly. Two kilometers before the Baishuihe Bridge, Xu Rui and four policemen waved kitchen knives and cut off the big trees inserted in the middle of the dirt road. The trees that have grown in the mountains for decades are thick and tough. Xu Rui's first knife was too hard, and the kitchen knife was deeply stuck in the tree and could not be pulled out. He pulled hard, and the kitchen knife bounced up and hit him hard on the chest, almost choking with pain. So the second knife was a little lighter, then the third knife and the fourth knife ... When the thick trunk was disconnected from it, there was a muffled thunder in the dark rainy night, and the mountain on the roadside collapsed again, and the sand tree went straight to David Xu's feet! A few impatient policemen kept moving their hands. Gradually, there are more and more people on the dirt road: three policemen who maintain order in the town are transferred here to help lift trees and move stones; A resident who was slightly bruised in the earthquake also picked up a kitchen knife from home and danced wildly. I don't know how long it took in the dark, but my eyes suddenly became clear. The road that had been blocked for more than half a mile was barrier-free and connected with the road leading to the mountain. 13 in the morning, all the seriously injured people in the town were sent down the mountain along this "kitchen knife road". Looking at the back of the wounded, Xu Ruicai realized the pain of red and swollen hands! David Xu said that he knew that two comrades-in-arms had left each other forever, but when interviewed by reporters, he still insisted that "there are 12 policemen in our hospital", even though the policemen in our hospital never mentioned the word "death". (3) After the earthquake, the public security soldier Yang Zhanbiao, who lost his beloved son and still stuck to his post, the streets in Mianzhu city were crowded with people and cars. Yang Zhanbiao, deputy head of the traffic police brigade, immediately went to the city center with his comrades to clear the road according to the instructions of his superiors. He can't let go of the stone in his heart. I wonder what happened to Hanwang Middle School where his 18-year-old son attended. When he received an order from the battalion commander asking him to go to Hanwang immediately to organize post-disaster relief, he was surprised: "Is the disaster in Hanwang worse than in the city?" He immediately organized the police to set out for Hanwang. As soon as he entered Hanwang Town, he froze. The once beautiful mountain city has changed beyond recognition. The air was filled with pungent toxic gases, and the whole building collapsed, with rubble everywhere. The cries for help in the ruins are endless. An ominous feeling suddenly enveloped my whole body. How I want to see my son's middle school! However, seeing the chaotic road surface and thinking of the command task in charge of maintaining traffic order at the scene, he held back his strong worries and worries, stabilized his mood, quickly assigned tasks to the players and immediately went into battle. "All the teaching buildings in middle schools collapsed and students were buried." The terrible news got him into trouble at once. But a little luck is still there, and my son may not be among them. So, he tried to eliminate the emotional influence and concentrate on commanding the vehicle. But in his spare time, he looked in the direction of Hanwang Middle School, hoping that the familiar figure would come to him from far and near and kindly call him "Dad". 13 On the afternoon of May, one day after the disaster, it was confirmed that my son was buried in the ruins. After hearing the news, Yang Zhanbiao, who has been working continuously for more than 20 hours under great mental pressure, couldn't help being sad any more, and tears kept pouring out of the eyes of the 40-year-old Chinese character. He handed over the work to other comrades and rushed to Hanwang Middle School to help the armed police soldiers carry out rescue work, hoping to find their son as soon as possible. Every time a survivor is rescued, his hope increases by one point, but his son has never been seen. On the afternoon of May 14, another victim was found. When the armed police soldier passed by Yang Zhanbiao with his body on his back, his bloodshot eyes found a scene he didn't want to see. It was a very familiar and bloody figure. He held his breath and studied the young face carefully. Although the swelling is deformed, he can still see that this is the face that is always full of vitality and sunshine for him on weekdays, as well as the clothes, shoes and socks he bought himself ... all this is true, all this is cruel reality! He held his son's cold body tightly in his arms, tears streaming down his face, and his voice choked: "Son, dad is sorry for you. Dad should have come to save you earlier. Dad is guilty, and you lost your life at such a young age. Dad didn't protect you ... "Colleagues and armed police officers and soldiers were in tears. The next day, the comrades of the traffic police brigade saw that their deputy battalion chief Yang Zhanbiao had returned to work. He is still calmly directing the vehicles and dredging the busy roads in the disaster area.