The poppies might be wilted and trampled by the throng, but the memory of our fallen will live on and on and on.

The poppies might be wilted and trampled by the throng, but the memory of our fallen will live on and on and on.

罂粟可能会枯萎，被人群践踏，但我们对逝去的记忆将永远存在。

-- David J. Delaney 大卫·J·德莱尼