Suppose that

by wenxue126 on 2011-05-12 13:58:18

Since the pickled vegetable had this smelly ability, he dreamed that the rose would one day be in trouble and come to him for help. One day, he suddenly thought of his own stinky appearance, even if he became a superhero, what impression would the rose have on him? He was very troubled. Originally, the pickled vegetable's ability was not as convenient as a weasel farting.

As for the poem:

If time could rewind to before May 12, 2008,

If my father were still alive,

If my mother were still alive,

If my wife were still alive,

If my son were still alive,

If I were still like before,

In the evening, my family sitting at the dinner table,

Watching TV while eating the food cooked by my mother,

How happy I would be.

But,

I didn't realize happiness when I had it,

And now that everything is gone, I yearn for the past.

If my legs were still strong,

I could go to work like before,

Even if my rival got promoted,

And I was criticized by my leader,

I would still smile.

Unfortunately,

I didn't laugh when I should have,

And I didn't cry when I should have.

If there wasn't care from society,

If there wasn't support from all directions,

If there weren't rescues from so many strangers,

If the government didn't step in,

If I were born in an old era,

If I encountered the early Yellow River dike breach or Huayuankou incident,

How could I ever laugh again?

How could I still be alive?

If there weren't these disasters,

If I were still healthy,

Every day I would walk briskly,

Just to make money,

Every day I would be busy,

All for fame and profit,

I wouldn't think about the dinner table at home,

Or the joy of my family.

If there weren't these disasters,

In my heart, I would mostly think about myself,

How could I remember to be grateful to those unfamiliar faces?

If there weren't any disasters,

Dear relatives and compatriots,

Before, I only knew to be cautious and guard against unfamiliar faces,

I didn't know you were my benefactor,

You are my savior,

We are connected like lips and teeth, blood and flesh.

If there weren't any disasters,

How could I not feel the greatness of my homeland,

I have kind compatriots,

I have much more precious wealth than money,

I have much more meaningful property than selfish interests.

In the past,

I had everything,

But I didn't feel warmth,

Now,

My family is broken,

My body is incomplete,

But my heart has become tender,

The calluses have been peeled away.