Finally arrived in Beichuan, the sky is not dark, thought the time is still early, and later realized that there is about 2 hours “time difference”, to see heavily armed police officers or field troops are busy performing a variety of tasks, the young face is covered with dust, eyes full of fatigue, collapsed houses everywhere, in a pile of rubble to see a former Beichuan Middle School, it was what a state of mind ah, so far, when I will write the diary with the help of flashlight into the computer still can not describe the state of mind of everyone. That is how a state ah, so far, when I will write the day with the help of flashlight diary into the computer is still unable to describe the state of mind of everyone at that time, I vaguely remember Xiao Qiang to the Xiangrong camera and the local people after answering, take down the mask, the eyes changed color, deep sigh, we stood in the ruins of the Beichuan Middle School, see a book of chemistry written, stooped down and was about to pick it up, suddenly, I think there is a tender voice in the Suddenly, I felt a tender voice saying: Sister, leave it to me! Fingers touching the book, I was slow to pick up, yes, I step on this foot how many innocent and pure brother, sister, ah, they left the world with endless fear, helplessness, pain, suffocation …… re-stood up, their own vision has been blurred, the tears can not be stopped… …Just leave this incomplete book and leave silently. The ruins of the textbook, can not stop the tears to the Beichuan command reported, the command asked us to return to Mianyang camp immediately, without delay, the reason is: this is the order! Intuition is that Beichuan no longer need doctors, no longer need epidemic prevention personnel, leaving only large-scale armed forces, and constantly hovering in the air above the helicopter …… we can not do anything, can not do anything, and then we came after nightfall has become a dangerous house near the Mianyang Museum, with the drizzle of the rain to set up camp! …… I stood on the ruins of Beichuan Middle School at my wits’ end.