曾经热血沸腾地仰视你，爱你的一切。中华---我的文化。
Once looked up to you, loved you all. China - my culture.
那是《诗经》中的一汪清水，在水一方的伊人；那是华美的楚辞，闪闪发光；那是孔孟思想，百家争鸣；那是大唐华章，仙乐飘飘；那是高山流水，那是古长城的细细青苔，那是岳麓书院的依依夕阳……漫步在中华的文化里，多少人醉得不知归路，多少人沉醉于那泛黄的书页，将精华与糟粕统统吸收。
That's a clear water in the book of songs, the Yi people on the water side; that's the beautiful songs of Chu, glittering; that's the thought of Confucius and Mencius, a hundred schools of thought contend; that's the magnificent chapter of the Tang Dynasty, the fairy music is floating; that's the high mountains and flowing water, that's the fine moss of the ancient Great Wall, that's the sunset of Yuelu Academy Wandering in Chinese culture, how many people are drunk and do not know how to return home? How many people indulge in the yellowed pages and absorb the essence and dross.
因为深爱你，我们忘了去洗净你，忘了理智清醒地去看你。在不知不觉中，流水静默不流，华美的书页一页页在腐朽。
Because we love you so much that we forget to wash you and to see you rationally and soberly. Unconsciously, the flowing water is silent, and the beautiful pages are decaying.
我们变得自大，我们变得骄纵。大宋宫廷，白衣秀士，文臣儒士们忙着作诗写赋，用程朱理学教化子民时，北方的铁骑席卷了中华；康乾盛世，书生们忙着去作八股，去作经注考证时，大洋的另一端，开始了科技革命，改写了历史……我们有四大发明，我们有地动仪，我们有早他国一千多年的圆周率。可是，我们的土地上蕴育的是以农为本、固步自守的黄色文明，我们有郑和去炫耀国威，可是我们没有发现新大陆的哥伦布；我们有李白杜甫，却没有哥白尼牛顿；我们知道天朝上国，却看不到外面的文明……我们陶醉于自己，我们不断地用《天工开物》、《农政全书》去总结辉煌，却忘了重视审视自己的文化……我们落后了。
We become arrogant, we become arrogant. In the great Song Dynasty, scholars in white clothes, literati and Confucians were busy writing poems and Fu. When Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism was used to educate the people, the northern cavalry swept across China. In the prosperous period of Kangxi and Qianlong, the scholars were busy doing eight parts. When they did the textual research, the other end of the ocean started the scientific and technological revolution, rewriting the history We have four great inventions, we have seismograph, we have the PI more than 1000 years earlier than other countries. However, our land contains a yellow civilization based on agriculture and self-reliance. We have Zheng He to show off our national prestige, but we haven't found Columbus in the new world; we have Libai Dufu, but not Copernican Newton; we know that China is going up, but we can't see the civilization outside We are infatuated with ourselves. We constantly sum up the brilliance with "Tiangong Kaiwu" and "the whole book of agricultural administration", but we forget to pay attention to our own culture We are behind.
历史在悄然逝去，心中的热情并没有冷却，但我们多了一分理智，在仔细地审视……
History is quietly passing away, the passion in our hearts has not cooled, but we have a little more sense, and we are carefully examining
我看到了一位老人，用刀一样的笔尖为自己的文化做手术---他是鲁迅。我被深深地震动了。我们不是不爱自己的文化，而是太爱，以至于束缚了自己的灵魂。他，让我们深深的明白，不能因为情感而影响对文化的认知，不能用迷信代替理智。
I saw an old man who operated on his culture with a knife like NIB - Lu Xun. I was deeply shaken. We don't love our culture, but we love it so much that we tie our souls. He, let us deeply understand that we should not affect the cognition of culture because of emotion, nor replace reason with superstition.
旭日东升，新的阳光在冲散陈腐的气息。崭新的人们放下了对自我的迷信，去追求真理。走来了孙中山，李大钊，迎来了毛泽东、邓小平，“天朝圣国”的幻觉消失了，代替它的是“与时俱进”。我们激动欢欣……
The rising sun, the new sun is breaking the stale atmosphere. New people put down their superstition on themselves and pursue truth. When Sun Yat-sen and Li Dazhao came, Mao Zedong and Deng Xiaoping were welcomed. The hallucination of "the kingdom of heaven" disappeared, instead of "advancing with the times". We are excited and happy
我们终于冲破了情感的依恋，用一分理智去审视自己的文化。没有全部接收，也没有全盘否定，我们的目光更客观、理性而又智慧……
We finally broke through the emotional attachment, with a sense to examine their own culture. Not all of them have been accepted or denied. Our vision is more objective, rational and intelligent
远处，传来“关关睢鸠”的乐声，依旧那么传神、清晰、生动……
In the distance, the music of "guanguansuijiu" is still vivid, clear and vivid
