The heat of my lips woke me up from my coma, and a strange man was watching me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The earthquake made me faint, the streets were crowded with people, and my world seemed to be only a stranger, the whole world stopped, I breathed a sigh of relief, I was still in the world.

He stared at me with concern, and it touched me. Then he helped me up, and I followed him to his tent, where he took mineral water for me to drink. I'm not afraid of anything anymore, as if I've found a snuggle. He didn't ask my name, he just gave me a good look, and I closed my eyes to keep this moment forever.

At night, he put the quilt on top of me. It was the same refuge, but he didn't have any fear, and my breath was artificial respiration that he gave me.

Day after day passed, and so did the disaster, and I asked him for a phone call and gave him a kiss, and he smiled innocently. My life changed in this kiss.

My world is more beautiful when I am reborn.

My life is full of sunshine and confidence, and he has become all I am.

A year later, I had a baby with him, and I named him Rebirth. My life is left to me by Him, and my love is wonderful because of Him.

Watching my baby grow up, he and I have more to look forward to.

"Mom, hug me." The child's innocent smile soothed the scars in my heart, and the earth is unkind.

5.12 has passed, leaving behind the warmth of the world.

A kiss that led to my beautiful life, he was so perfect in my eyes, people jokingly called 5.12 couples, and we accepted it.

Every night I take our little baby for a walk in the sunset, and my life becomes beautiful and wonderful. Tomorrow he will be gone, back in the army, and my life will be calm again.

"Xiao Feng, you can go with peace of mind! You are at the border, and I am taking care of my father and mother at home. He nodded and gave me a military salute.

I sent him out of the house, and as the wife of a border soldier, I had more responsibilities. He's a correspondent, and whenever I think about him, I collect his articles online to see how he's doing.

Every time he had a short vacation, and his parents never complained, as his wife, I knew his mission better, and the army was more important than his life.

"Mom, I have another mission to set off today, don't worry about my safety." Xiao Feng has to leave a message to his parents every other week.

I take good care of my father and mother, my life has given me the mission of being a military wife, and my rebirth has allowed me to have a loving heart, I have to learn to be strong.

The only wish of the elderly parents for their son is to protect the family and the country and keep the people well-being.

In the winter of 2010, when both parents died, Xiao Feng was in the army, and my parents told me before their deaths, don't tell Xiao Feng this unfortunate news, so that he can work in the army with peace of mind.

For the last words of my parents, I ran the funeral alone, and Xiao Feng won the first-class merit in the army. Looking at him, my heart was filled with respect. I prayed to the spirits of my parents and told them.

I was at home with our baby, and I told him about his father, and the baby asked, "Mom, is Dad a big hero?" I nodded.

The child grew up day by day, and was reborn after the 5.12 earthquake, and Xiao Feng gave me a complete home. I want to repay our motherland and this warm home with my life's love.

I fold a thousand paper cranes every day and ask it to carry a peace belt and blessings.

He called me at the Spring Festival Gala and won't be going home this year. I know his responsibilities, and I know his concerns.

I was at home, and he composed a beautiful hymn to a soldier at the border post.

A kiss was set for life, and he wrote the song of the military soul at the outpost.

Say goodbye to 5.12 and love the Sichuan Army. I want to keep love in everyone's heart and sing the song in my heart.

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My work "Junyao Anthology" was renamed "Dream Hunting"

Original name: Li Zhijun

Editor in charge: Zhao Chengwei

It has been officially published and publicly released, please support the genuine version.

- Beijing: China Theatre Publishing House, 2009.5 (Zizhuxuan)

ISBN: ISBN978-7-104-02978-6