武汉,金口,龙床矶旁江岸。冬雪已经消融,人们不顾寒冷的江风涌向这里。在长鸣的汽笛与震天的锣鼓声中,距离江岸百米的江面上,一艘长眠江底半个多世纪的名舰,带着斑斑锈迹和累累弹痕,缓缓露出水面,舰尾两侧铜鎏的“中山”二字清晰可辨——中山舰,在沉没江中59年后,第一次接受阳光的抚慰与人群的欢呼。此刻,不远处的观礼船上,一位耄耋老者,一只手紧紧扶着栏 Wuhan, Jinkou, Long bed near Rocky shore. Winter snow has melted, people flock to the cold wind here. In the sound of sirens and loud gongs and drums, 100 meters away from the river bank, a ship sleeping half a century of famous ship, with stains and rusty marks, slowly exposed water, aft On both sides of the copper 鎏 “Zhongshan ” the word clearly - Zhongshan ship, sank in the river 59 years later, for the first time to accept the sunshine and crowd cheering. At this moment, not far from the viewing boat, an old man, a hand tightly holding the bar