寸寸河山寸寸金，倚离分裂力谁任？杜鹃再拜忧天泪，精卫无穷填海心。(清末·黄遵宪)An inch of our land is worth as much gold. Who can stop the splitting of the national fold?The fabled cuckoo weeping blood for China’s woe.And the Jingwei bird filling the sea with pebbles untold.(Huang Zunxian) |