笔者在近十多天采访了都江堰\绵竹\什邡\平武\北川诸多学校,

看到倒塌的校舍和在废墟中掩埋的书包红领巾,以及从废墟中抬出的一具具孩子的尸体和孩子父母撕心裂肺的呼喊.,

心中充满感伤与悲愤,写下了这首诗.

                              妈妈,我们走了,

                               从没有阳光的路走来

                               生命的鲜花还没有来得及开放,

                               瞬间即已失去光彩.

                                     *            *              *

                                  妈妈,我们走了

                                 书包还放在教室的废墟里

                                  树梢上的红领巾还在清风里摇摆

                                   采笔还没有来得及画出最美的图画

                                    坍塌的楼房即把我们的理想掩埋

                                         *            *                  *

                                    妈妈,我们不舍得离开你

                                     清晨你还看得见我们青春的背影

                                     晚间即站在废墟中把我们等待

                                    我们听到了你深情的呼喊

                                       但即使你呼喊一万次

                                         我们也不再回来.

                                              *            *                *

                                           妈妈,我们不明白

                                           为什么倒塌的总是我们的教室?

                                            面对铁丝一样纤细的"钢筋"

                                            我们的生命是多么的无奈.

                                           你用心血呵护了我们成长

                                          最后却用泪水将我们掩埋

                                                       *            *           *

                                              妈妈,你不要难过

                                           世界上最宽阔的是海洋

                                            海洋就是妈妈的胸怀

                                            我和同学们在天堂为你们祝福

                                       你们一定要用坚强支撑起生命的蓝天

                                         在灾难和毁灭的废墟中站起来!