A song was heard in China, in the city of Beijing, in the spring of 4th June 1989.

在1989年6月4日之前的中國也"曾經"擁有過民主和自由、優良的民族性和團結、還有五千年的文化涵養。但這一切因為中國共產黨的強制維隱而消失了25年, 今天只看到滅絕人性以及中國人無可挽救的悲哀, 當日的屠城是千真萬確的事, 人民的力量何時才會再次團結起來

慶幸還有互聯網, 還有外國傳媒, 把事實記錄下來。

看看「六四」是怎樣一回事?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZvBWU-AlLso

告訴你一個真實的89年學運潮
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MWN6sFQuLZc 
你說香港怎能"大陸化"呢!?

片尾的一首英文歌, 描繪了六四, 很有意思 3:09:05
直接看歌的部份 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wU6gp7_1LN0


"Blood is on the Square - Philip Morgan"

A song was heard in China, in the city of Beijing.
In the spring of 1989, you could hear the people sing.
And it was the song of freedom that was ringing in the square,
the world could feel the passion of the people gathered there.
Oh children, blood is on the square.

For many nights and many days, waiting in the square.
"To build a better nation" was the song that echoed there.
"For we are China's children, we love our native land,
for brotherhood and freedom, we are joining hand in hand."
Oh children, blood is on the square.

Then came the People's army with trucks and tanks and guns.
The government was frightened of their daughters and their sons.
But in the square was courage and a vision true and fair,
the Army of the People would not harm the young ones there.
Oh children, blood is on the square.

On June the 3rd in China, in the spring of '89,
an order came from high above and passed on down the line.
The soldiers opened fire, young people bled and died,
the blood of thousands on the square that lies can never hide.
Oh children, blood is on the square.

For four more days of fury the people faced the guns.
How many thousands slaughtered when their grisly work was done?
they quickly burned the bodies to hide their coward's shame,
but blood is thick upon their hands and darkness on their names.
Oh children, blood is on the square.

There are tears that flow in China for her children that are gone.
There is fear and there is hiding,for the killing still goes on.
And the iron hand of terror can buy silence for today,
but the blood that lies upon the square cannot be washed away.
Oh children, blood is on the square.


一支歌激蕩了中國
一支歌唱遍了北京

在春天，一九八九
廣場上響徹人的聲音
世界來到人群聚集的廣場，
去傾聽那自由之歌
啊，孩子！熱血在廣場上沸騰
廣場上的日日夜夜
廣場上等待的眼睛
“未來應該更好”
請唱出你內心的聲音
中國的孩子，手握在一起，
為了祖國，自由，為了人
啊，孩子！熱血在廣場上沸騰

軍隊開進了廣場
坦克和裝甲車揚起炮筒 
政府害怕了
怕人民的兒女，怕自己的公民
但這樣還說不傷人叫誰相信，
世界上哪能有這樣的公平？
啊，孩子！熱血在廣場上沸騰

在那個六四
一九八九的暮春
一個信號發出了
死亡令如毒蛇蜿延而行
火從槍口噴出，
十裡長街，倒下年輕的軀體
啊，孩子！熱血在廣場上流盡

黑夜接續白天
槍口對著生命
多少人被卑鄙地屠殺？
卑鄙的屠殺何時能停？
殺人者藏不住
他們的骯臟的名字
啊，孩子，歷史將記得鮮血在長街上流盡

淚水在流
心在痛
鎮壓繼續著
被驅散的人群隱蔽了聲音
恐怖隻能造成片刻的無言，
鮮血卻印刷了永久的証明
啊，孩子！我們記得，你的名字是用鮮血寫成