There is a homeless children's rescue center on the south side of the main road near the community where I live, and for some reason, even the sign of "Homeless Children's Rescue Center" is missing now. A few days ago, I passed by the door of the rescue center and only saw that the gate was tightly closed, the windows of the six story building were all enclosed with steel fences, and no one could see in the yard. Some windows are left a quarter open, and I can only see some vitality from here. I hope to hear the crying of a child, but I am also afraid to hear it.
The children who are picked up and sent to the rescue center should be homeless ones, why are they homeless? I guess it's mostly due to their parents divorcing and children losing their homes. Or they had to be raised by their grandparents, but in the end, the elderly were too old to continue raising them, and the children could only wander everywhere.
It is understandable for couples to have strained relationships and go their separate ways, but the crystallization of love – their children - has become a burden. No one wants to interfere anymore, because children represent that unhappy marriage. But is this the children's fault? Why should children bear the consequences of the breakdown of love and marriage?
To bring a child into this world, one should bear the responsibility of being a father and a mother, otherwise one would be unworthy of being parent.
A few days ago, I saw a report about a 16-year-old girl who couldn't get the warmth of her family due to her parents' divorce. She committed suicide by taking medication during a bit of depression. It's really heartbreaking! I haven't spoken for a long time, falling into contemplation and almost shedding tears. There are such folly things in the world.
A middle-aged woman in Wuhan, Hubei Province, has found a job taking care of children in a rented house with a monthly salary of 6000 yuan. This woman is very dedicated, but occasionally sees the little girl's father bringing some milk powder and money, and has never seen the little girl's mother. After a long time, the little girl's father never appeared again, and the woman and the little girl were kicked out by the owner of the house. The woman had to bring the little girl back to her hometown. After multiple searches by relevant government departments, it was found that the girl's father had been sent to prison, while the girl's mother was still serving a two-year sentence in prison. This woman has been taking care of the little girl, treating her as her own.
I suddenly felt better, as if I could see the sun emerge from the clouds and shine warmly on the earth. This middle-aged woman is like a beam of light, illuminating my heart and the world. I really want to shout: Let's save the children!
小区附近的主干道南面有一个流浪儿童救助站，不知为何现在连“流浪儿童救助站”的牌子也不见了。前几天，我从救助站的门前经过，只看到大门紧闭，六层楼的窗户都用钢栅栏封闭着，院子里一个人也看不到。有的窗户开着四分之一的样子，我也只能从这里看到点生机了。我希望听到孩子的哭声，可我又害怕听到。
来救助站的孩子应是流浪儿童了，为何流浪呢？我猜想大多是父母离异，孩子没有了家；或者是由爷爷奶奶或者姥爷姥姥来抚养，但最终老人年迈无力再也无法继续抚养，孩子也只能流浪社会上了。
夫妻两人感情不和，各奔东西，也无可厚非，可这爱情的结晶——孩子便成了累赘。谁也不愿再管，因为孩子代表着那段不幸的婚姻。可这是孩子的过错吗？为什么要让孩子来承受爱情婚姻破裂的后果呢？
让孩子来到这个世上，就应负担起为人父为人母的责任，否则，枉为父母。
前几天，看到一篇报道，说一个16岁的女孩因为父母离异，得不到家庭的温暖，一时想不开喝药自杀了。真的是令人痛心！我许久没有说出话来，陷入了沉思，几乎落下泪来。世间就有如此颓唐之事。
湖北武汉一中年妇女，找到了一份在出租屋替人照看孩子的工作，月薪6000元，这个妇女很是尽心，只是偶尔见到小女孩的父亲来送些奶粉和钱来，从未见过小女孩的母亲。可过了很长一段时间，小女孩的父亲再也没有出现过，这个妇女和小女孩被房东赶了出来。妇女只好带着小女孩回到了老家。后经政府有关部门多方查找，才知女孩的父亲进了监狱，而女孩的母亲还在监狱服刑，还有两年的刑期。这个妇女一直照看着小女孩，视为己出。
我忽地心情好了起来，如看到太阳从云层里钻了出来，暖洋洋地照着大地。这个中年妇女如同一束光，照亮了我的心，照亮了这个世界。我真的想呐喊一声，让我们救救孩子！
