打工父亲为救瘫痪儿子在街头乞讨

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　　12月21日，已经身无分文的邱俊庆来到了巴州慈善总会，他希望能在这里寻求到帮助。他已经在库尔勒呆 了快半个月了，依然没有筹集到给儿子治病的医药费。

　　邱俊庆说，六年前，他和妻子来到焉耆县七个星镇千佛洞砖厂打工，他们有一个一岁半的儿子,手机窃听器货到付款。他说，病魔是去年冬天降临到儿子身上的，被确诊为：中毒性脑炎、肺炎及脑炎后遗症。目前，已经瘫痪在床的 儿子正在乌鲁木齐市儿童医院接受治疗。

　　去年冬天，夫妻二人将仅有的4万多元积蓄用完后，他来到乌鲁木齐中山路和解放北路街边跪在雪地上乞讨。 冷了就到地下通道里呆一会。“路人看到我的情况后，纷纷伸出援手，一名不愿留下姓名的小伙子，塞给我200 元转身就走了。还有一名拄着拐棍的老人家，掏出100元硬要给我……”邱俊庆说。

　　到目前为止，他们已接受社会各界捐赠21000多元，但这对于儿子的治疗费来说只是杯水车薪。医生说， 孩子继续治疗还需20多万元。

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141637 2009 年 11 月 13 日 23:02 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (5) Category: Essay

the first time that the original song and also a cry;
Each song represents a mood, a story, a relationship;
or a person;
quietly listening to sad songs, looking under a light rain, deep in my mind memories of the wake-up little by little, happy, sad, lonely. All in all, once, and now, are falling as drops of rain, but suddenly found himself did not know that the rain has such as beads strung drop by drop as tens of thousands of lines of static ....... quiet has been blurred.
a man quietly listening to these songs, slowly recalled the memory of the depths of my mind;
thoughts with each song. Songs recorded in the past time which had the mood
treasure lost melody. Let the melody once again be filled with around .....

and with your mascara tears, from between the fingers, bit by bit, flooded the entire world forbear.
kind of talk down low, although still very low, but yet there is a piercing force;
perhaps not the most important language, it is important to dance under the stirring melody of the power;
maybe I do not know the actual music, but I will listen;
carefully listen and understand, to sentiment;
to listen to other people's stories, other people's voices;
will cry, will be moved by a burst of inexplicable melody;
quietly shed tears;
maybe not for whom;
only, I shed tears;
sentimental, I do not think it a sin, heartache, always make me think;
thinking that with or without, will ever come, and now, seeing the unseen;
world, reality,2010-11-15 - Qzone log, and feelings;
fleeting,--- Dong-Mei Zhang Mingmin - Qzone log, what is fleeting;
was once sad day, then I get fleeting, chaotic Floating Life;
put himself in a room, day and night, dark world;
my world, quiet dim light reveals a warm,IKEA restaurant design trends in 2010 enjoy - Qzon, shining;
I then nest in the corner;
quietly holding his knees, looked at me with open eyes of the world;
listening to those voices and let the tears fall in the face;
down at my feet;
slowly, slowly disappear;
gone ...... vanished ......