宋玉招魂空已矣，贾生作吊还相渎。亡国游魂何处归，故都捐去将谁属？爱国心

宋玉招魂空已矣，贾生作吊还相渎。亡国游魂何处归，故都捐去将谁属？爱国心长身已死，汨罗流水长呜咽。当时猿鸟学哀吟，至今夜半啼空谷。此后悠悠秋复春，湖南历史遂无人。中间濂溪倡哲学，印度文明相接触。心性徒开道学门，空谈未救金元辱。惟有船山一片心，哀号匍匐向空林。林中痛哭悲遗族，林外杀人闻血腥。留兹万古伤心事，说与湖南子弟听。

Song Yu's soul summoning is empty, and Jia Sheng's hanging is blasphemous. Where do the spirits of the dead return, so who belongs to the capital? Patriotism is long, the body is dead, and Miluo water sobs. At that time, apes and birds learned to mourn, and now they cry in the middle of the night. Since then, there has been no one in Hunan's history. In the middle, Lianxi advocated philosophy and came into contact with Indian civilization. The heart nature disciple opens the way and learns. Empty talk does not save Jin Yuan's humiliation. Only Chuanshan has a heart, wailing and crawling to the empty forest. The forest cries bitterly for the bereaved, and the murder outside the forest smells bloody. Liuzi said the sad things all over the world and listened to the children in Hunan.

Song evocation is empty, and Jia Sheng's hanging is still blasphemous. Where does the soul of the country go, so who will it belong to if it is donated? Patriotism is dead, and the Miluo River is sobbing. At that time, apes and birds learned to cry, and so far they have been crying in the middle of the night. Since then, there has been no one in Hunan history. In the middle, Lianxi advocates philosophy and Indian civilization is in contact with each other. Men of conscience open the way to learn, and talk about the humiliation of not saving the gold dollar. Only the all of my heart of Chuanshan wailed and crawled to the empty forest. In the forest, you weep bitterly for the bereaved family, while killing people outside the forest smells bloody. Leave me a sad story for ages, say it to Hunan children.