Archive for August 1st, 2019

I’m yellow skin, black hair. I’ll never swear to be Anglo or American. Chan Yee (clip below)

  • Why she refuses to be Anglophile
  • Why she insists on being Chinese

Wherever I am, I am Chinese.



  • 我们是东亚病夫时,我们被说是黄祸; When we were the sick man of Asia, we were called the yellow peril.
  • 我们被预言是下一个超级大国了,我们被指是主要威胁。When we are billed to be the next superpower, we are called the threat.
  • 那时我们闭关自守,你走私鸦片来强开门户; When we closed our doors, you smuggled drugs to open markets.
  • 我们拥抱自由贸易了,你责骂我们抢走你的饭碗。When we embrace free trade, you blame us for taking away your jobs.
  • 那时我们风雨飘摇,你铁蹄犯境要求机会均等; When we were falling apart, you marched in your troops and wanted your fair share.
  • 我们要整合破碎的山河,你说我们“入侵”…… When we tried to put the broken pieces back together again, free Tibet you screamed, It was an invasion!
  • 我们试行马列救国,你痛恨我们成为异己分子; When tried communism, you hated us for being communist.
  • 我们拥抱资本主义了,你又恨我们当了资本家。When we embrace capitalism, you hate us for being capitalist.
  • 当我们的人口到达十亿,你说我们在摧毁地球; When we have a billion people, you said we were destroying the planet.
  • 我们要限制人口了,你说我们践踏人权。When we tried limiting our numbers, you said we abused human rights.
  • 那时我们一贫如洗,你视我们贱如狗; When we were poor, you thought we were dogs.
  • 我们有钞票借给你了,你怨我们令你国债累累。When we loan you cash, you blame us for your national debts.
  • 我们发展工业了,你说我们是污染者; When we build our industries, you call us polluters.
  • 我们有货品卖给你了,你说我们是地球暖化的因由。When we sell you goods, you blame us for global warming.
  • 我们购买石油,你说我们榨取兼灭族; When we buy oil, you call it exploitation and genocide.
  • 你们为石油开战,你说是为了解救生灵。When you go to war for oil, you call it liberation.
  • 那时我们动乱无序,你说我们没有法治; When we were lost in chaos and rampage, you demanded rules of law.
  • 现在我们要依法平暴,你说我们违反人权。When we uphold law and order against violence, you call it violating human rights.
  • 我们静默无声时,你说我们欠缺言论自由; When we were silent, you said you wanted us to have free speech.


When The Day Comes


At ease my Motherland / At ease my Dear, my Love / I’ll win us our victory

It’s a sunny morning
Whistle and reveille sound.
But the world isn’t fine
Troubles are everywhere…
Are you ready
My soldier Brother,
When the day comes…
At ease my Motherland,
At ease my Dear, my Love
I’ll win us our victory.



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