The bell has just rung and the students have returned to their seats. As we all know, today is a special day. The teacher didn't start the lecture at once, but wrote a few big characters on the blackboard: We solemnly mourn and unite the strength of the nation. A few minutes later, there was a shrill alarm in the distance, and a voice came from the radio: please all teachers and students stand up and observe three minutes of silence for the compatriots killed in the Sichuan earthquake. Time seems to have returned to that terrible era. ...

On the afternoon of May 12, 2008, when people were immersed in the joy of work and study, everyone knew that a disaster was brewing quietly and people came unnoticed. /kloc-at 0/4: 28, a disaster fell from the sky at this terrible moment. The 8.0 earthquake centered on Wenchuan, Sichuan swallowed people's beautiful dreams. The earthquake destroyed people's homes and affected many provinces, cities and regions. Sudden power failure, traffic paralysis, mountain collapse, river flooding, people in the disaster area are in dire straits. Wenchuan, a little-known place on this map, is rarely mentioned. It suddenly became the focus of people's attention at home and abroad, that is, at that time, people carried forward the spirit of great love and extended a helping hand to the people in the disaster area. The State Council immediately issued an order to send domestic search and rescue elites to the disaster area. They take "unity is strength, earthquake relief" and "time is life, disaster is command" as the main goal, and race against time to save the victims. At the same time, volunteers from all walks of life volunteered to rush to the disaster area for earthquake relief.

In the front line of earthquake resistance, love stories emerge all the time. A doctor who fought day and night saved countless patients who were pulled off the line of life and death. Speaking of his family, he burst into tears, and his wife and daughter were in the ruins in front of him. What a good parting, what a good love! A boy of 12 years old, after escaping from the ruins, lost his beloved parents when he was young, and only one sister lived alone. In order to prevent his sister from being injured, he walked on his back 12 hours. He was twelve years old, an age that should have spoiled in his parents' arms, but he matured prematurely because of a disaster. His heart is full of care and love! He, and he, are great, and they are all interpreting the greatness of love all the time.

Love is infinite. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be full of spring.

The siren is still ringing, but it doesn't feel harsh. It seems to be a mourning for the unfortunate victims; Love is still passing, but I don't think the world is cold. It seems that the world is in the spring season. The earth of love is full of sunshine, and everyone has a paradise of love in their hearts. In that heaven of love-love is boundless!