These days, the shadow of death has been lingering and wandering on the collapsed buildings and ruins in the disaster areas of Wenchuan, continuously spreading grievous news. These days, our eyes have been blurred by tears as we watch those heart-rending pictures and surging love, and even the strongest person cannot help crying bitterly. We cannot forget such a picture: a middle school student was pressed under a pile of cement with an infusion tube tied on his wrist and bloodstains still on his face; we cannot forget that Premier Wen Jiabao who fell down carelessly when he was 66 years old, injuring and bleeding his arm, but in order to rescue the endangered people, he pushed away the medical staff who would dress his wound for him.