Lyrics and translation Ice Paper feat. 福克斯 - 棕旨(feat. 福克斯)

棕旨(feat. 福克斯)

你是否曾渴望得到自由
這自由卻從來都不能隨心欲取欲求
於是你憤怒嘶吼 在這荒謬的世界犯愁
望有天能夠出頭受夠了苟且乞求
你又是否明白追求自由所知的宗旨
貫徹了自律之後你還會去豎起中指
亦或者你能避免使用偏激處理方式
在將至的暴雪之中對著上天發誓

讓時鐘再轉一個圈 倒退個二十年
我從咿呀學語認字識曲學步蹣跚
體驗了人生變換 嘗盡了苦辣酸甜
在二十年後毅然決然走下這座天山
我艱難的履行作為名俠客的仁義
在當下的時代不拼技藝卻拼人氣
我目睹一個一個走上擂臺瀟灑神氣
我依然遵循我的原則做到仁者無敵

拼命 我幾乎沒日沒夜拼命
清醒 我幾時不曾保持清醒
書寫著陳詞濫調 為路途擔憂苦惱
在祈禱手握的武器也源自於喜好
我能夠咽下這口氣再扛起所有重擔
花開過遍地都是殘留下的落葉花瓣
香味在繼續發散 我還在繼續征戰
為你 我 他的未來創造一片光環

為何糾纏 為何不滿 為何要如此糜爛
有多不甘 不甘平凡 浪跡天涯都看淡
面對三季人在身邊徘徊不語四季
夏蟲不可以語冰都變得沒有意義
也許是種領悟 才能看個清楚

在這片是非之地神明在支配生命
有你 有他 有我 輪回著因果報應
都說紅顏自古多薄命 英雄該搏命
把屬於我們的一切一定一併發號施令
對待清醒的人多說無益自然心領神會
虧欠無意傷害過的那我自願負荊請罪
但偏偏總是有那麼多張
偽善的面孔出現在你的視線
說不清又道不明的假仁假義
請問你又算是哪位

平心而論你是否感受過真正的自由
駐留這破敗不堪的驛站該向誰訴求
做個頂天立地的士兵嚮往不死不休
在我的墓碑前你記得擺滿慶功之酒
不就是做自己嗎 街頭巷子裏嗎
救世不實際嗎 能一招制敵嗎
知己難求嗎 人還能信嗎
折戟沉沙吧 生根發芽了嗎
一霎那你最嚮往的天空都塌了吧

即使我們相隔著萬水千山
也會跟著光的方向為你遠眺憑欄
把想說的話都說出無論酷暑嚴寒
放下你的偏見和我一起逆風行船
我要用盡所有力氣為了百花齊放
我會挺直我的腰杆為了不卑不亢
就算沒有故事裏的武士盪氣迴腸
哪怕光著雙腳也要越過重巒疊嶂

走向世界盡頭 撕開上古卷軸
佇立裂空危樓 微風陣陣輕柔
月光交響變奏 櫻散悄賞漸透
不禁捉襟見肘 還要邊走邊唱

世人刻意偏向 道德經文變相
落花細雨無聲 依舊與世無爭
靈魂各安天葬 肉體理應謙讓
責任擔我肩上 誰人站我邊上

焚身以火 讓火燒熔我
燃燒我心 噴出愛的頌歌
奮不顧身 投進愛的紅火
我不願意 讓黃土地埋了我

Pine Thistle (feat. Fox)

Have you ever yearned for freedom
The freedom that can never be taken as you please
So you roar and rage in this absurd world
In the hope of standing out someday tired of begging
Do you know the purpose of the freedom you seek
After carrying out self-discipline will you still give middle finger
Or can you avoid using extreme methods
In the coming blizzard and swear to the heaven

Let the clock turn one more circle and go back twenty years
I learned to speak, read, write and walk since I was a child
Experienced life's changes and tasted the bittersweets
Twenty years later I resolutely left this great mountain
I arduously fulfill the benevolence and righteousness of a knight
In today's era we don't compete in skills but popularity
I witness one after another swaggering on the ring
I still follow my principle and act as the benevolent is invincible

I almost died working day and night
I have never lost my sense
Writting stereotypes, worrying about the future
Praying that the weapon in my hand is also my favorite
I can swallow this and shoulder all the burdens
After the flowers bloom everywhere are fallen petals
The fragrance still spreads and I continue to fight
To light up the future for you, me, and everyone

Why are you entangled Why are you discontented Why are you so corrupt
How many unwillingnesses Unwilling mediocrity Drifting through life and indifferent to it all
Facing three seasons people stay around in silence and not a word
The cicada cannot talk about ice has become meaningless
Perhaps it's a kind of enlightenment, only then can you see it clearly

In this land of是非 the god is in charge of life
There're you, him, and me, the reincarnation of cause and effect
It is said that beautiful women have always had a rough life and heros should risk their lives
Send out everything that belongs to us
There's no point in talking too much to a sober person, he will understand naturally
I am voluntarily punished for hurting others even if it's unintentional
But there always seem to be so many
Hypocritical faces appear in your sight
Indistinct and inexpressible hypocrisy
Who do you think you are

Seriously have you ever felt real freedom
Staying at this dilapidated inn who should I turn to
Being a brave soldier eager for endless battles
Please lay out the celebration wine before my grave
Isn't it just about being yourself in the streets and alleys
Is it impractical to save the world Can we defeat it with one move
Is it hard to find a bosom friend Can people still be trusted
Let's sink into the sand and take root
For a moment the sky you yearned for collapsed

Even if we are separated by thousands of miles
We will follow the light and look at the distance for you
Say everything you want to say whether it's freezing or boiling
Put down your prejudice and sail against the wind with me
I will use all my strength to make the flowers bloom
I will stand upright to be steadfast
Even if there is no heroic story in the story
Even barefoot I will cross the mountains

Walk to the end of the world and tear open the ancient scroll
Standing on the empty building the wind is light and soft
Variations of moonlight symphony permeate gradually
Can't help but feel stretched thin and yet have to sing along the way

The world has deliberately turned biased and the moral scriptures are distorted
Falling flowers and drizzle without sound, still indifferent to the world
Souls are buried separately the body should be humble
Responsibility lies on my shoulder who stands by me

Cremate me with fire, melt me with fire
Burn my heart, breathe out the song of love
Rush into the fire of love without hesitation
I'm not willing to be buried in the loess