精卫“英”雄会
致英雄会众高手：
He clasps the crag with crooked hands
Close to the sun in lonely lands ,
Ringed with the azure world ,he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls ;
He watches from his mountain walls ,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
爪持峭峰岩,
傲据旭日边！
星汉行其里,
灿烂耀青天！
雄视洪波起,
山海共一片！
魑魅乍浮面，
疾击似闪电！
