Paroles et traduction Zhou Shen - 三餐四季

三餐四季

樓上姑姑家 總燉著桂花
香味慢慢融化
轉眼三年了 燈再也沒亮著
兒子也沒回家

院子梧桐下 圍著舊籬笆
無論風吹雨打
到日落黃昏 放學會經過它
月掛上了枝椏

叔父喜歡喝茶 女兒很聽話
每天幫著澆花
她只想在家 叔父白了髮
嘆時光如流沙

想去追夢啊 音符畫成畫
媽媽放心不下
可她不甘心 獨自在晚霞
總盼望真正地長大

生命幾克夢千兩
承載了萬分渴望
記憶綿長泛微光
三餐四季慢慢蕩

行囊不重重思量
山前曠闊輕踏上
你在來時的路旁
輕輕對我說一句
別來無恙

爸爸工作太忙 總很晚回家
夜色承接朝霞
春秋到冬夏 沒一刻閑暇
如今我也像他

年復一年啊 愛沒有落差
媽媽從未停下
這一碗熱湯 和嘮叨的話
不知不覺我已長大

生命幾克夢千兩
承載了萬分渴望
記憶綿長泛微光
三餐四季慢慢蕩

行囊不重重思量
山前曠闊輕踏上
你在來時的路旁
輕輕對我說一句
別來無恙

輕輕對我說一句
別來無恙

Three Meals, Four Seasons

Upstairs, at Auntie's place, the scent of sweet osmanthus always simmered,
The fragrance slowly melting away.
Three years have passed in a blink, the light no longer glows,
Her son hasn't returned home.

Beneath the parasol tree in the courtyard, surrounded by the old fence,
No matter the wind or the rain,
As the sun sets, I'd pass by it after school,
The moon hanging on the branches.

Uncle enjoys his tea, his daughter is obedient,
Every day she helps him water the flowers.
She only wants to stay home, as Uncle's hair turns white,
He sighs, time flows like sand.

I want to chase my dreams, paint my music into a picture,
But Mother worries relentlessly.
Yet she's unwilling to give up, alone in the evening glow,
Always hoping to truly grow up.

Life weighs but a few grams, dreams a thousand pounds,
Carrying countless yearnings.
Long memories shimmer with faint light,
Three meals, four seasons, gently sway.

My baggage isn't heavy with thoughts,
The open space before the mountain, I lightly tread upon.
You, by the roadside where I came from,
Softly say to me,
"Long time no see."

Father worked so hard, always coming home late,
Nightfall embracing the dawn.
From spring to winter, never a moment of leisure,
Now I'm just like him.

Year after year, love remains constant,
Mother never stopped.
That bowl of hot soup, and her nagging words,
Unknowingly, I've grown up.

Life weighs but a few grams, dreams a thousand pounds,
Carrying countless yearnings.
Long memories shimmer with faint light,
Three meals, four seasons, gently sway.

My baggage isn't heavy with thoughts,
The open space before the mountain, I lightly tread upon.
You, by the roadside where I came from,
Softly say to me,
"Long time no see."

Softly say to me,
"Long time no see."