Appreciate the composition of the dance and kneel down.

Appreciate the composition of the dance and kneel down.

What is "brave"? Being brave is not afraid, but I have experienced all my fears, but I still choose to live. Since you want to live, you can only force yourself to live a personal life. —— Excerpted from Liao Zhi QQ Space.

Dance used to be her life. Her leg was broken, so she put on a prosthetic leg and continued dancing. She also set up an art troupe for the disabled. She not only danced in many columns of CCTV, but also took her team to Canada for a benefit performance. But this month, there was only one member in the team except her, and the team was dissolved after the project was completed. But she has a new dream-to become a national psychological counselor.

Her name is Liao Zhi. This morning, she will perform her ace dance "Encouragement" in the live broadcast program of sctv commemorating the third anniversary of Wenchuan earthquake.

"Encouragement" has two meanings: one is beating gongs and drums, and the other is encouraging the people in the disaster area who suffered the same misfortune as her. She wants more people in the disaster area to see encouragement. Liao Zhi wrote in his blog: I am very grateful to God for giving me so much love in my coldest time, those who are familiar or unfamiliar, those who are around or far away. All this love covers up the cold in my life and makes my world find no resentment.

This winter is destined to be extraordinary. After the earthquake, the disaster area ushered in the first winter. Are they "cold"? Xu Chao, a just beggar, thought of the children in the disaster area. On the afternoon of February, 65438+/kloc-0, the old man went to the disaster area to donate money, holding a few coins in plastic bags, a stack of old one-dollar bills and a 460 yuan. He went to attend the inauguration ceremony of Hope Primary School this time. Liao Zhi used "encouragement" to inspire the people in the disaster area. In fact, supporting the disaster-stricken areas to rebuild their homes has always been a relay. This is a relay of love and charity. It's not too cold this winter.

This winter is destined to be extraordinary. The world financial crisis has caused the economy to encounter a "cold current", some enterprises have closed down, some enterprises have laid off employees and reduced their salaries, and some migrant workers have no choice but to return home early; The property market is even worse; To a certain extent, the public's consumer confidence has also led the "frozen" countries to introduce a series of policies and measures to stimulate domestic demand, and also "inspired" the people's morale to accept challenges and overcome difficulties. The State Council decided to increase the central investment by 654.38+00 billion yuan in the fourth quarter of this year, and arrange 20 billion yuan of post-disaster reconstruction fund in advance next year to stimulate local and social investment, with a total scale of 400 billion yuan. By the end of 20 10, it will need about 4 trillion yuan. It also makes the "winter" of people's livelihood warm.

Encouragement is a fire in winter. We need outside encouragement; We should also inspire others. In a cold society, everyone is a stranger; In a warm society, everyone is a family. There are poverty, disasters and difficulties in society, so we can only encourage each other, work together and forge ahead bravely. We must have the same belief: if winter comes, can spring be far behind?

Touching deeds of Wenchuan earthquake

Liao Zhi, a beauty dance teacher in Hanwang Town, Mianzhu, lost her legs in the 5. 12 earthquake. Recently, she began to prepare a charity performance, hoping to raise money to donate clothes to the victims in her hometown. Today, Sun Huaiqing, a Chongqing entrepreneur who has been doing business in Guangdong for many years, flew back to Chongqing and donated the first 20,000 yuan for a charity performance.

Before the earthquake, Liao Zhi's job was dancing. "After the earthquake, I had an amputation in Chongqing. Chongqing people are good, and Chongqing city is more beautiful. Now I have started a new life with my own hands, a new life. " Liao Zhi said, but there are still many villagers in the disaster area who are worried about how to spend this winter, which also makes her anxious.

Liao Zhi told reporters that, generally speaking, the temperature in Mianzhu in winter is basically above zero during the day, and it should reach minus five or six degrees at night. Half a month ago, relatives and friends in Mianzhu, my hometown, brought news that the lack of warm clothes has become the biggest problem for local victims to spend the cold winter.

"At the beginning of next month, I will return to my hometown with some like-minded dance friends for a benefit performance, and try my best to raise a donation for the elders in my hometown to buy winter clothes." Liao Zhi said that she is now actively contacting some local chambers of commerce and charities to jointly organize charity performances and launch fund-raising activities for charity performances.

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Turn: The Story of Liao Zhi

The precast slab on the roof suddenly collapsed, and Liao Zhi, her mother-in-law and her 10-month-old daughter were crushed under it.

I can't hear my daughter crying, and my mother-in-law's voice is getting weaker and weaker.

Liao Zhi said to her mother-in-law and daughter, "Let me sing you a song."

She hummed softly over and over again, but never heard the laughter of her mother-in-law and daughter again.

Finally saved, but Liao Zhi lost the most important legs for a dance teacher.

And strong, she did not give up. Sitting in a wheelchair, she once again performed her beloved dance on the stage.

Will I really die like this?

The weekend before the earthquake, I studied dance in Chengdu. When I was in normal school, my major was folk dance. After graduating from college, I still miss the carefree life as a student, so I organized a dance training class with my classmates. I like being with children. In order to cultivate their dancing temperament since childhood, I usually go to Chengdu for further study every weekend.

Playing is the nature of young women. I have an appointment with my friend to travel to Hainan on May 6th at 438+02. However, on Sunday night, I suddenly miss my daughter who just turned 10 months. 12 in the morning, I told my friends that I would not go to Hainan and go home to see my daughter. Then, I went back to my home in Hanwang Town, Mianzhu City from Chengdu alone.

When the earthquake happened at noon on June 5438+02, my mother-in-law and I were playing happily with our daughter. The house suddenly shook. I didn't expect the house to fall. I just want to run to the door with my mother-in-law and want to go downstairs. When I was running, I saw the TV in the living room dangling and still on. I wonder, should I turn off the TV and go downstairs? However, in a few seconds, my mother-in-law just opened the door, and the other half of our unit collapsed with a bang, and the stairs were torn. Then, the building under our feet collapsed. At that time, my mother-in-law was kneeling on the ground with her child in her arms. I stood up and tried to protect them, but it was too late.

The roof precast slab collapsed and broke, leaving me only a little space. Things are still falling overhead. My mother-in-law and I were lying on our side, both conscious. I asked my mother-in-law, where is my daughter? Mother-in-law said it was gone. I touched it, but I didn't touch it and I couldn't hear her crying.

My mother-in-law and I are pinned down. She is more serious than me. I think, it's over, it's the end of the world, my daughter can't live, and I'm dead. I'm not particularly scared. I just thought that I had fantasized about various ways of death before, but I never thought that I would die because of the earthquake. Will I really die like this?

I can't hear the laughter of my mother-in-law and daughter anymore.

About an hour later, I finally reached out and touched my daughter, only one of her little hands was cold. I said, grandma, can you pull her up? Mother-in-law tried and saidno. If I said no, don't push hard and don't hurt her.

Mother-in-law said that she was very uncomfortable and didn't know where she was hurt. Her language is getting weaker and weaker. I said, don't be afraid. If we die, the three of us will die together. There is nothing to be afraid of. At this time, it was still dark around, and no light could enter.

Suddenly I heard a noise outside. It was the people outside crying and shouting the names of the buried people. I shouted, help, anybody? After a while, I heard my husband's familiar voice: Zhi Zhu, are you down there? Wisdom pig is his nickname for me. I didn't expect him to call me that at this time. I wanted to laugh, but I began to cry. I replied, it's me, it's me calling, and all three of us are inside.

My husband was in Mianzhu during the earthquake. Later, he told me that he ran back like crazy and his home collapsed. He hoped that our family would play with the children outside.

My husband asked my daughter how she was, but I didn't say anything. My mother-in-law replied that she was asleep. The husband said, come and save us at once.

Until the evening, people outside found a crane. There were no tools before. Above us were layers of concrete slabs. My husband can only comfort us outside. Just before the crane came, her mother-in-law stopped talking.

The crane only hung a precast slab and stopped, for fear of causing secondary injury to me. I heard my father's voice outside, and I said, Dad, I'm cold all over. By this time, the people outside had dug a small hole, and dad threw the cotton-padded clothes and water in. I know my calves are pinned down. When my dad handed me the cotton-padded jacket, I said, you find me a knife, I'll take care of my leg, and then you drag me out.

Dad doesn't agree, I insist. I said, either find someone with great strength and drag me out directly. I don't want my legs. Dad said it would hurt. I said, I don't feel pain. I'm dying. What am I afraid of? Dad promised to discuss it with others and left.

An hour or two later, my father came back. He said there was a doctor out there who didn't agree to do it. If you pull it out, there will be a lot of blood on your legs. There is no way to stop the bleeding now, and you will die faster when you come out.

I am the only one left alive in it, and it is very painful to wait. But on the night of 12, I always had a belief that since I was not smashed to death, I must live until dawn, even if I die after coming out, I will go out. I don't want to die in the dark, I'm afraid.

I said to my mother-in-law and daughter, let me sing a song for you: I have a good wish. When I grow up, I will sing sow the sun and Jingle Bells. I hummed softly over and over again, but I couldn't hear the laughter of my mother-in-law anymore.

Let me hug my daughter.

The next day, a team of armed police came to save me. They took the prefabricated panels off my head piece by piece. There were many aftershocks at that time. When there was a big aftershock, I shouted inside, go down quickly. As soon as the earthquake stopped, several armed police soldiers came up. I said, is it not safe now? Wait a minute. The soldier said, it's okay. I'll let you out early.

There were soldiers digging outside, and I dug bricks with my hands inside, and both hands were injured. A soldier saw it and said, don't move, save your strength.

I tried to dig out the bricks pressed on my two calves, but I had no strength at all. I asked the armed police several times to either pull me out or give me a knife, but they all refused. They say that we can't do it until the last moment of our lives, as long as there is hope.

In the aftershock, the prefabricated board, which was originally one meter away from my head, slowly approached my head. It was really dangerous then. If I press it again, I'll die.

13 in the evening, the armed police finally removed the last plank and carried me out of the ruins. They blindfolded me, but I could feel myself being handed down from the ruins by the soldiers one by one. I can still hear every soldier laughing when he holds me. I was very excited when I heard their laughter. I laughed too.

In our building, more than 40 people were buried during the earthquake, and only I survived. I suddenly remembered my daughter and said to them, is her daughter out? Let me hug her again.

I was rushed to the hospital in Deyang city. In the hospital, I had to beg them to bring my daughter to me. I know my daughter can't live any longer. I just want to hug her again. I can't believe she left without a hug.

I am much stronger after the earthquake.

I was lying in the hospital bed, thinking that the disaster had happened, and my closest relatives had left me, but there were other relatives and friends, and I couldn't make them sad because of me. I want to take good care of my injuries, face them happily and face life.

/kloc-In the evening of May of 0/3, I had my first operation in the hospital, and my legs were amputated below the knee. My leg is gone, but I can't make myself lame. It was almost 12 that night, and my family who came to take care of me fell asleep on the ground. I suddenly feel very useless. I tried to turn over, but I couldn't. I grabbed the bed with both hands and turned it over bit by bit. I turned over all night that night. The next morning, I could finally turn over, but the blood had soaked the gauze around the wound.

At that time, hospital beds were set up in tents. I live in the same tent with a brother who lost a leg. When my little brother saw me turn over, he was surprised and said, Sister, can you turn over? I said, yeah, I've been practicing all night, so can you.

On May 2, Kloc-0, he was transferred from Deyang to Chongqing Daping Hospital. The medical conditions here are much better, and I have recovered well. My relatives and friends came to see me, and I wanted to cry without tears when I lost my legs. I try to cheer myself up and tell them jokes. I don't want them to cry because of me. I admit that I was not a strong person before, but after the earthquake, I am much stronger.

I can dance without legs.

On the evening of June 23rd, Chongqing Red Cross Society and other units jointly held a poetry reading-"Memories of May". They heard that I like singing and dancing, and specially invited me to perform. I sat in a wheelchair and recited a poem I wrote. This poem is written for my daughter. Call me Little Sun: Baby/You left so suddenly/Mom didn't have time to react/You left so fast/You ran into the first Children's Day in a row/You didn't have time to spend it.

After that party, someone came to me and asked me if I wanted to perform another dance on stage. I hesitated and said, is that okay? He encouraged me to say, if you want to come, do it well.

According to the director's idea, I can perform a program called Encouragement at this party. Their design is that I sit in the middle of the drum, perform with my upper body and two hands, and dance two three-meter-long red silks to show my positive feeling.

I promised the director that I would cherish this opportunity, and then I would have a teacher to guide my dance movements every day. After practicing for more than ten days, I told the dance teacher not only to perform with the upper body, but also to try the movements on the legs. The teacher said that your leg was amputated. How can you perform? I said, let me try.

I practiced in the hospital bed for a few days. Now, I can cheat on my knees. I told my teacher that I don't have to sit there and perform dancing anymore. I want to perform a real dance program. The teacher was very happy after seeing it and arranged all these movements into the dance.

Just like practicing turning over at night after amputation, I finally understand that if you want to do something, you can try it many times. Nothing is impossible. After the earthquake, I always thought I could never dance or go on stage again, but now, I have done it.

Neighbor: cherish our beautiful life! ! ! !

What is "brave"? Being brave is not afraid, but I have experienced all my fears, but I still choose to live. Since you want to live, you can only force yourself to live a personal life. —— Excerpted from Liao Zhi QQ Space.

Dance used to be her life. Her leg was broken, so she put on a prosthetic leg and continued dancing. She also set up an art troupe for the disabled. She not only danced in many columns of CCTV, but also took her team to Canada for a benefit performance. But this month, there was only one member in the team except her, and the team was dissolved after the project was completed. But she has a new dream-to become a national psychological counselor.

Her name is Liao Zhi. This morning, she will perform her ace dance "Encouragement" in the live broadcast program of sctv commemorating the third anniversary of Wenchuan earthquake.

"Encouragement" has two meanings: one is beating gongs and drums, and the other is encouraging the people in the disaster area who suffered the same misfortune as her. She wants more people in the disaster area to see encouragement. Liao Zhi wrote in his blog: I am very grateful to God for giving me so much love in my coldest time, those who are familiar or unfamiliar, those who are around or far away. All this love covers up the cold in my life and makes my world find no resentment.

This winter is destined to be extraordinary. After the earthquake, the disaster area ushered in the first winter. Are they "cold"? Xu Chao, a just beggar, thought of the children in the disaster area. On the afternoon of February, 65438+/kloc-0, the old man went to the disaster area to donate money, holding a few coins in plastic bags, a stack of old one-dollar bills and a 460 yuan. He went to attend the inauguration ceremony of Hope Primary School this time. Liao Zhi used "encouragement" to inspire the people in the disaster area. In fact, supporting the disaster-stricken areas to rebuild their homes has always been a relay. This is a relay of love and charity. It's not too cold this winter.

This winter is destined to be extraordinary. The world financial crisis has caused the economy to encounter a "cold current", some enterprises have closed down, some enterprises have laid off employees and reduced their salaries, and some migrant workers have no choice but to return home early; The property market is even worse; To a certain extent, the public's consumer confidence has also led the "frozen" countries to introduce a series of policies and measures to stimulate domestic demand, and also "inspired" the people's morale to accept challenges and overcome difficulties. The State Council decided to increase the central investment by 654.38+00 billion yuan in the fourth quarter of this year, and arrange 20 billion yuan of post-disaster reconstruction fund in advance next year to stimulate local and social investment, with a total scale of 400 billion yuan. By the end of 20 10, it will need about 4 trillion yuan. It also makes the "winter" of people's livelihood warm.

Encouragement is a fire in winter. We need outside encouragement; We should also inspire others. In a cold society, everyone is a stranger; In a warm society, everyone is a family. There are poverty, disasters and difficulties in society, so we can only encourage each other, work together and forge ahead bravely. We must have the same belief: if winter comes, can spring be far behind?

Excuse me, who is Liao Zhi?

She is a beauty dance teacher in Hanwang Town, Mianzhu. She lost her legs in the earthquake.

Beauty dance teacher Liao Zhibo:

Recently, I began to prepare a charity performance, hoping to raise money and donate clothes for the victims in my hometown through the charity performance. On 20th of this month, Sun Huaiqing, a Chongqing entrepreneur who has been doing business in Guangdong for many years, flew back to Chongqing and donated the first 20,000 yuan charity performance fund to her.

Before the earthquake, Liao Zhi's job was dancing. "After the earthquake, I had an amputation in Chongqing. Chongqing people are good, and Chongqing city is more beautiful. Now I have started a new life with my own hands, a new life. " Liao Zhi said. But there are still many villagers in the disaster area who are worried about how to spend this winter, which also makes her anxious.

Liao Zhi told reporters that generally speaking, the temperature in Mianzhu in winter is basically above zero degrees Celsius during the day, and it should reach minus five or six degrees Celsius at night. Half a month ago, relatives and friends in Mianzhu, my hometown, brought news that the lack of warm clothes has become the biggest problem for local victims to spend the cold winter. "At the beginning of next month, I will return to my hometown with some like-minded dance friends for a benefit performance, and try my best to raise a donation for the elders in my hometown to buy winter clothes." Liao Zhi said that she is now actively contacting some local chambers of commerce and charities to jointly organize charity performances and launch fund-raising activities for charity performances.