一、

                                                                                  揉毫书民怨，

                                                                                  泣血动鬼神；

                                                                                  铁骨何能屈，

                                                                                  为人当若君。

                                                                                         二、

                                                                                  滔滔汨罗水，

                                                                                  奔涌头不回，

                                                                                  江底沉傲骨，

                                                                                  民心刻丰碑。

                                                                                         三、

                                                                                  直言真谏士，

                                                                                  气节傲苍穹，

                                                                                  宁可投江死，

                                                                                  不能屈颈生。

                                                                                         四、

                                                                                  顺风点艾草，

                                                                                  江畔起直烟，

                                                                                  不为驱蚊虫，

                                                                                  虔心悼屈原。

 

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