"Child, quickly hold mom's hand" - Written for the children who died in the Wenchuan earthquake - Author unknown. Child, quickly hold mom's hand, the road to heaven is too dark. Mom is afraid you might bump your head. Quickly hold mom's hand, let mom accompany you. Mom is worried that the road to heaven is too dark, I cannot see your hand. Ever since the collapsed wall took away the sunlight, I can no longer see your gentle gaze. Child, go ahead. There will be no more worries on the road ahead, no endless textbooks, and no father's fists. You must remember what me and your father look like, so we can walk together again in the next life. Mom, don't worry, the road to heaven is a bit crowded, with many classmates and friends. We said, don't cry. Everyone's mom is our mom, every child is mom's child. In the days without me, give your love to the living children. Mom, don't cry, your tears cannot light up our way. Let us walk slowly by ourselves. Mom, I will remember what you and dad look like, remember our agreement, and walk together again in the next life!!! May the children rest in peace!!! There are still many good roads in heaven!!!