渡口、关隘、城垣，
                                                      千军、万马、刀剑，
                                                      一阵阵鼓鸣，
                                                      一声声呻吟，
                                                      一声声呼唤。
                                                      千万人的鲜血，
                                                      千万人的白骨，
                                                      洒在荒野弃在荒滩，
                                                      老娘望儿望瞎了双眼，
                                                      娇妻思夫思白了秀发，
                                                      幼子盼父盼荒了童年，
                                                      这是残忍的撕杀，
                                                      这是血腥的交战，
                                                      杀人如麻者成了英雄，
                                                      嗜血成性者成了神灵。
                                                      悬壶济世者成不了英雄，
                                                      造福子孙者成不了神灵。
                                                      王朝的一衰一兴，
                                                      涂炭了多少生灵。
                                                      世代顶礼膜拜的英雄啊，
                                                      有多少个健壮身躯被你劈断，
                                                      有多少个幸福家庭被你毁坏。
                                                      在你威严的泥像后边，
                                                      有多少游魂野鬼在彻夜呼嚎，
                                                      祖先啊，
                                                      为何把这“英雄”供在庙堂，
                                                      写进青史，
                                                      让子孙们称赞颂扬。
                       
                                                                            2002.3.于朝歌

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