游子的双鬓 落满霜雪
慈母的泪眼 早已枯竭
中国的大地哟 何处凭吊
二十年记忆哟 怎敢忘却
历史的伤口 何时愈合
广场的血污 谁来洗濯
六四的亡魂哟 何处安歇
二十年记忆哟 怎敢忘却
自由的曙光 何时点亮
专制的黑幕 何时撕裂
历史的书册哟 谁人书写
二十年记忆哟 怎敢忘却
How dare we forget——————
Song for the 20th Aniversary of Tiananmen Masscre
Su Jianyue
Mother’s tears dried up long ago
Son’s hair turns grey like snow
China’s vast land where to mourn the died
Twenty year’s memory, how dare we forget!
The wound of history, when will be healed
The blood in the square, Who will wash
The died in the massacre, where to rest the soul
Twenty years’ memory, how dare we forget!
The dawn of Freedom When will be lit
The black curtain when will be tore
The page of the history who will write
Twenty years’ memory, how dare we forget!
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