Goat's Horn Flower

When I visited Beichuan in March this year, everyone was silent in front of the ruins, walking quietly in this former city, speechless and silent, for fear of waking up the sleeping people. No one took pictures, no one made any noise, they just looked at the ruins on the roadside. . . . . . There are people who spontaneously organize to mourn and lay flowers, and there are groups like us who come to commemorate. When we finally returned, everyone rushed to buy some small souvenirs on the roadside, as if they could do something for the people in the disaster area. In the face of natural disasters, we are extremely small and helpless. Only mutual help and sincerity between people can we feel that we are not alone in life.