May 12th, 2008. That’s the most mournful day for our Chinese that will never be forgotten.

May 12th, 2008. That’s the most mournful day for our Chinese that will never be forgotten, because a horrible earthquake happened in Wenchuan, which caused tens of thousands of children’s death.

2008年5月12日。那是我们中国人最悲痛的一天，它将永远不会被我们忘记，因为汶川发生了可怕的地震，导致成千上万儿童死的亡。

On hearing the news, I felt so sorrowful. “Why was the god so cruel to them?” I asked. They were still at the entrance of the life. They seemed like little eagles that were willing to open their wings and hover in the sky. Maybe they would have their brilliant future. What a great loss to our nation! I had my deepest sympathy on the people in the disastrous area. So I donated some money and clothes to them. And I also prayed for the dead people sincerely. I eagerly hope that there would be no earthquakes in the future, so that we could live a more peaceful life.

听到这个消息，我感到感到非常悲伤。“为什么上帝对他们如此之残忍？“我说道。他们的生命才刚开始。他们就像刚要展翅飞翔的小鹰。也许他们会有美好的未来。对我们国家是多么大的损失啊！我为灾区的人们感到深切的同情。所以我捐了一些钱和衣物给他们。并真诚的为那些死去的人祈祷。我热切地希望未来不再有地震，这样我们就可以生活得更加和平。