tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post3479463063147140709..comments2023-08-13T19:25:45.898-07:00Comments on East Meets West: In Memoriam: 4 June 1989Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12831169405732892599noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-32074273554689515472010-11-02T10:55:01.240-07:002010-11-02T10:55:01.240-07:00it is pinchao jiang, teresa's friend, edited w...it is pinchao jiang, teresa's friend, edited with teresa and other friends.<br />i was one of those students. thank you for remmebering that affair in 1989. i can give you some pictures.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-4082965376201909742010-11-02T02:06:07.744-07:002010-11-02T02:06:07.744-07:00You may not believe from mainland somewhere ~! A y...You may not believe from mainland somewhere ~! A young person need to use translation software to read your article ~! As he wanted to know that year business ~! Even with him an aged man 98% don't know that year happen ~! He as your help to understand him should understand business ~! No matter how view facing ~! He has the right to know ~! Ask your help ~! All the information ~! Numbers, words, images or video, or the person of experience views ~! E-mail yoyotty@126.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-61752805858087944822009-06-21T19:51:25.506-07:002009-06-21T19:51:25.506-07:00Here is the original Chinese for those who are int...Here is the original Chinese for those who are interested. <br /><br />悼词<br /> <br />杨炼、顾诚 <br /> <br />你们死了,好像不久以前,还有那片<br />有蓝天的广场,母亲推著车子<br />大声地叫你,你已经那麽高了<br />还在看春天飘舞的风筝<br />你们死了,不久前我们还说<br />到广场去说我们的话,和许多人<br />一起走向地铁旁边的树林<br />不久前,我们还分一盆汤<br />泡方便面,慢慢地喝<br />在雨里边,举著伞,举著灯<br />从一座座小帐篷间穿过<br />然而,这时你们死了<br />突然亮起的光,把你钉在方砖地上<br />你的腿断了,你爬,喊<br />被钢铁的履带压得稀烂<br />我们不能忘记枪响的刹那<br />你吃惊得看著,那些鼓掌的手<br />捂住突然喷血的胸口<br />你们整齐的坐在地上<br />而他们整齐的对著你们的脸开枪<br />装甲车从你们的身上压过去<br />到处是你们的脑浆<br />子弹追赶你,运死人的车追赶你<br />直升飞机、汽油和火焰喷射器追赶你<br />你的皮肤发黑,焦裂<br />受伤的人和死者一起被烧掉<br />你们死了,我们不能忘记<br />你只比我们年轻一点<br />走起路来头抬得更高些<br />会像孩子那样笑,我们不能忘记<br />他们把你逼近墙脚,只是为了<br />问也不问地杀你,只是因为你站在路边<br />看见冒烟的枪口,你的眼睛就成了“罪恶”<br />只是因为你不愿沉默<br />你说不要杀人,你的声音就成了“罪恶”<br />只是因为你从家里出来<br />救一个流血的人, 你的生命就成了“罪恶”<br />枪一阵阵响著<br />把你们的身体捣成一团团血肉<br />你们死了,广场死了<br />刽子手得嘴和枪还在响著<br />他们杀了你,还要杀你所有的同学、兄弟、姊妹、你的父母<br />他们在路上,向保护你的老人开枪<br />在学校,在实验室门口<br />他们要杀所有知道你的人,爱你的人<br />他们要杀所有的记忆<br />他们把腥臭的谎言泼在你们身上<br />他们是一群吃死人的蛆虫<br />他们说现在胜利了,他们以为把你变成烟<br />把血冲走,你们就永远没了<br />你们就永远无法开口<br />永远无法说出可怕的冤屈<br />你们死了他们就可以安享罪恶的生活<br />他们以为人是这样的,可以被杀光,杀死<br />他们以为死能保护他们罪恶的生活<br />我们活著,站在你们面前<br />他们也会杀死我们,他们不知道<br />我们已经死过,在枪响的刹那<br />在广场上,在我们的中国家里<br />我们把心交给你,交给死者<br />为了使让你们在我们身上复活<br />我们要像你们那样举起手<br />完成你们未完成的使命<br />给血以血,给火以火<br />一九八九年六月六日Teresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12831169405732892599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-85114947812081355262009-06-19T10:32:20.741-07:002009-06-19T10:32:20.741-07:00Absolutely. I like the exchange.Absolutely. I like the exchange.murat11https://www.blogger.com/profile/00663364407992075130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-51007132630711148702009-06-19T09:57:37.362-07:002009-06-19T09:57:37.362-07:00I second your hopes, Murat.
I personally like th...I second your hopes, Murat. <br /><br />I personally like the last few lines of the poem:<br /><br />We give our hearts to you, the dead,<br />so you can live again in us.<br />We want to lift our hands as you did<br />to complete your unaccomplished mission<br />Blood for blood, fire for fire.Teresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12831169405732892599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-31813566751310063072009-06-19T07:23:12.858-07:002009-06-19T07:23:12.858-07:00Quite powerful indeed.
My favorite lines:
You s...Quite powerful indeed. <br /><br />My favorite lines:<br /><br /><i>You saw the smoking gun muzzles, so your eyes became criminal.<br />You said, “Don’t kill anyone,” so your mouths became criminal.<br />You came out of your houses<br />to save bleeding persons, so your deeds became criminal.</i><br /><br />May their deeds continue to be seeds for China's future. And the future of all of us.murat11https://www.blogger.com/profile/00663364407992075130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-36144121286441793322009-06-04T16:37:47.131-07:002009-06-04T16:37:47.131-07:00Very moving. I am in tears.Very moving. I am in tears.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-29983584924327065542009-06-04T08:08:08.895-07:002009-06-04T08:08:08.895-07:00This is my favorite poem of the lot in that bookle...This is my favorite poem of the lot in that booklet. I felt it fitting in light of the current attitude of denial.Teresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12831169405732892599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3607441034503290367.post-62254144570756873602009-06-04T01:46:14.125-07:002009-06-04T01:46:14.125-07:00D. T.,
Powerful.
Thanks for posting this.
T.,
C...D. T.,<br /><br />Powerful.<br /><br />Thanks for posting this.<br /><br />T.,<br />C.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com