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Cool Summer  posté le vendredi 18 juillet 2008 04:22

Summer is scorching, when the child of the normal family plays under parents' company heartily, does anyone pay close attention to the fact how the children in the welfare home spend summer? As the disadvantaged groups, they need to care about even more. Yesterday morning, the reporter came to welfare center for children of Wuhu to visit children here.
   
Crossing the courtyard that a piece of trees set off, the reporter comes to the nursery of the welfare home, the door smells a burst of milk is fragrant, it's proved the nurses are planning to breast-feed for babies to enter. The cupboard type air conditioner in the corner gives out a burst of cool air, two large houses are full of cribs, every bed spreads the bamboo mat, the babies non- one year old are all wrapped up in the cotton bag and lain on the crib, slightly bigger child sits on the chair playing with the plastic toy, several naughty children gyrate by reporter's foot. " she is called Wu MeiLing, " An auntie points to a little girl sitting on the chair playing with the jigsaw and says, "she is very clever and very lovely too, do not make a noise without crying at ordinary times. " The skin of small beautiful tinkling of pieces of jade is very white, a pair of big eyes still rotate perfectly roundly, know once seeing it is " spirit spirit " . "This is Wu Chen, she likes smiling very much. " Nurse's auntie is introducing for the reporter one by one. Little girl still sociable, but a once seeing reporters happy one turn on small mouth, small pure white deciduous teeth emerge. There are babies successively these days to send up, the reporter sees that there is a baby just sending here it, face cover with light small pox, suck the breast satisfied inhaling the little mouth just, blink.
   

A nurse tells reporters, there are 31 babies in all here, looked after in turn by them, someone nurses in one day and 24 hours. By summer, the air conditioner of the nursery is open in a whole day too, in order to prevent the baby from blowing the air conditioner to catch a cold at night, careful aunties will be the small quilt on every baby's bag. It is hot, it is a trouble too to have a bath, can so many babies guarantee to have a comfortable bath every day? "We know and bath every baby everyday, will wash 2 times each day when it is hot, oneself is hard to make the children clean more too a bit. In summer, how the children at home take, why bring here. " A nurse says.
    
Summer, whom nurse want hard large, except the regular one breast-feeds, changes the diaper, has a bath, sweeps the hygiene, cool and prevent heatstroke for the child, will prevent the mosquito from biting. The staff members of the welfare home have prepared cold drink, sweet mung bean soup, water-melon,etc. for children and lowered the food of heat, will buy five, 300 kilograms of water-melons in one week, and the sweet mung bean soup is generally boiled well at noon, suitable for children's eating for one afternoon and in the evening. Also prepare medicines such as floral water, essential balm,etc. and prevent heatstroke for children in the welfare home. In addition, there is medical worker that has a physical examination for the children every day, the article for daily use is fixed and disinfecting too.


Have pieces of recovery centre opposite to nursery, it is children for 3 years old that recover to train here mostly. The reporter just saw once entering the door several children were writing enclosing the desk, play on spelling the drawing board in bubble that two children have. According to the introduction of teacher of the recovery centre, they carry on intelligence to train to the child moving, it teach by child count, write,etc.,as to because brain paralysis,etc. child where disease have difficulty getting about, mainly carry on the body and recover and train, teach them how to walk. Speaking, a nurse sends here the good water-melon of cutting for the children, the children see water-melons have been all called excitedly, but they all sit on the seat obediently, waiting for the teacher to divide into the water-melon, the children vomit the water-melon seed into garbage bin carefully while eating water-melons and returning.


   
Bidding farewell with these children when the reporter leaves, they also say goodbye shaking small hands to the reporter. Mr. Ye of the recovery centre says sincerely: "We sure to let child pass one clean fresh and cool a summer, hope too societies can offer more help. "

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Full Moon in Mid-autumn  posté le mercredi 18 juin 2008 05:12

 

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The Mid-autumn Festival is coming soon, I'm living in a  gaunt mountain alone, at the night of full moon, I'd miss so much my hometown. What is missing on earth? Oh! Have lacked the homeland! Burdenned with pressing military duties, years are vast, the person that we joined the army is too far from a long time, return journey of township, only heart and stamp needn't be limited by time and space and come back home to look about frequently; Plant youth into cat ear hole since, homesick dream acoustic shock extremely broken arms often, want to pick up, but those a lot of pieces of unable chaining. So when profound night depths, moon round, see that Yueyang floor shadow, hear that Dongting Lake rote, there is incomplete one in the heart. Yes, the Mid-autumn Festival every year, can only next to in the north so garden, hold up the bright moon of this far away from home with the heart that thinks fondly of, only wonder the orphan is dangerous in the long night of bright moon, for whom is bright on earth, how could feel satisfactory?

Moon go middle of the forehead is only full human world, should ten thousand time in reunion. Several Yueyang fellow villager invite bright moon lay, take moon cake, look at the moon, with coke and intoxicated the Mid-autumn Festival such as beer, water memory, words are few obviously, but it is obviously many to sigh with deep feeling.
 Remember sometimes that ate the moon cake as a child. Day short of money at that time, have money buy, parents get oneself make the some wheat. Water caltrop and lotus seeds rice have become characteristic cake fillings in lands of rivers and lakes of having much, and the candy is the rare luxury goods, should be according to supplying according to plan, the boor does not use this rare thing ownly lightly except receiving guests. On the Mid-autumn Festival of every year, siblings round and round sit around together and eat it from the moon cake that is cooked, listen to mother repeating "  Grandmother the moon "  Story. Moon cake sweetless, but very fragrant and very fragrant, think its so far, feel lingering fragrance glibly still.

The cloud flies to the homeland moon in the remotest places, the alien for Dongting Lake autumn. Full house silently, front yard jade shadow look at silently, because everybody hide one story to wipe out moon cake in the heart, everybody is having one's heart filled with affectionately on the Mid-autumn Festival cherishing the memory of the homeland.

There is the guitar that sounds in the clear and long night wind wonderfully and gracefully, if memory reels off raw silk from cocoons, no matter it south mountain range high Hunan water dark, thousand lies of ten thousand li drift over. The flood wave is welled up sometimes in the sound of musical instrument, fall in the clear brightness of bright moon one after another sparkling and crystal-clearly the glittering note, drip on moon cake, the vertical raindrop which become horizontal. That is lovesickness and tears of the children in Dongting Lake, the lovesickness tide that the deep blue wave in Dongting Lake is pregnant with out! After so many years past, the brook that miss steam, dry, dry up fire kind feeling already in the heart, lovesickness breeding on the uncovered riverbed turns into this raindrop, drench on the Mid-autumn Festival.

I like, take ship in the past, like in lakeside illusion, like, watch spring flower win fire like, watch leaf if red autumn also. Where is but white sail? Where is the great wave? Where is maple leaf poem fluttering with the wind? Melt in the lovesickness tears rain unreally. The bank of the willow, is probably wrapping and shedding the musical sound in autumn for the singing of 400 kilometers of wave; White sail takes pains to intersperse the scenery of the homeland like the full lake of swan.

The sound of musical instrument disconnected, the words have been stopped, let the fire of lovesickness burn!

Worm sad autumn, collide, break to pieces heart of alien, let go, in the skies, all turn into the stars all over the sky, shine the homeland. But this glory is too faint, does the relative of the homeland experience?

Then the stars all over the sky have already fallen, has hung in the grass by Dongting Hu is sharp, glitter brilliantly and brilliantly. The soldier's lovesickness is lighting the rosy dawn, the ascension in the deep blue wave.

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