Lyrics and translation Eason Chan - 落花流水 - Single Version

落花流水 - Single Version

流水 像清得沒帶半顆沙
前身 被擱在上游風化
但那天經過那條提壩
斜陽又返照閃一下 遇上一朵 落花
相遇 就此擁著最愛歸家
生活 別過份地童話化
故事 假使短過這 五月落霞
沒有需要 驚詫
流水很清楚 惜花這個責任
真的身份不過送運
這趟旅行若算開心
亦是無負這一生
水點 蒸發變做白雲
花瓣 飄落下游生根
淡淡交會過 各不留下印
流水 在山谷下再次分岔
情感 漸化做淡然優雅
自覺心境已有如明鏡
為何為天降的稀客 泛過一點 浪花
天下 並非只是有這朵花
不用 為故事下文牽掛
要是 彼此都有些 既定路程
學會灑脫 好嗎
流水很清楚 惜花這個責任
真的身份不過送運
這趟旅行若算開心
亦是無負這一生
水點 蒸發變做白雲
花瓣 飄落下游生根
命運敲定了 要這麼發生
講分開 可否不再 用憾事的口吻
習慣無常 才會慶幸
講真 天涯途上 誰是客
散席時 怎麼分
流水很清楚 惜花這個責任
真的身份不過送運
這趟旅行若算開心
亦是無負這一生
水點 蒸發變做白雲
花瓣 飄落下游生根
淡淡交會過 各不留下印
但是經歷過 最溫柔共震

Blossoms Flowing Away - Single Version

Flowing water is as clear as if it doesn't carry a grain of sand
My previous life was left upstream to weather
But that day, passing by that dam
The setting sun reflected and shone for a moment, meeting a fallen flower
Meeting, thus embracing my beloved and returning home
Life shouldn't be overly romanticized
A story, if shorter than this May sunset
There's no need to be surprised
The flowing water is clear about its responsibility to cherish the flower
Its true identity is just a carrier
If this journey can be considered happy
Then it's not a waste of this life
Water droplets evaporate and turn into white clouds
The petals float downstream and take root
Lightly intersecting, leaving no trace of each other
Flowing water forks again at the foot of the valley
Feelings gradually transform into a composed elegance
I feel my state of mind is like a clear mirror
Why did the rare guest sent from heaven cause a ripple?
The world doesn't just have this flower
No need to dwell on what happens next in the story
If we both have some predetermined paths
Learn to let go, okay?
The flowing water is clear about its responsibility to cherish the flower
Its true identity is just a carrier
If this journey can be considered happy
Then it's not a waste of this life
Water droplets evaporate and turn into white clouds
The petals float downstream and take root
Fate has decreed that it should happen this way
When we talk about parting, can we stop using the tone of regret?
Getting used to impermanence makes us appreciate the present
Honestly, on the journey of life, who is a guest?
When the party's over, how do we part?
The flowing water is clear about its responsibility to cherish the flower
Its true identity is just a carrier
If this journey can be considered happy
Then it's not a waste of this life
Water droplets evaporate and turn into white clouds
The petals float downstream and take root
Lightly intersecting, leaving no trace of each other
But having experienced the most tender resonance