忘忧草 - 容祖兒 traduction en anglais

忘忧草

Lyricist: 周耀輝 Composer: 藍奕邦
很想拥有 很想将一切抱在手
然后听说要是努力 就有
全部也要去挽留 要继续追求
若时辰过了 还有
都不够 即使将一切抱在手
然后到了最重要的关口
全部也要去接受 也太难追究
然后要信也就信是上帝的手

从没有风吹的天崩的可能逗留
遗下你以后 我只得一个内疚
也足够 爱在弥留
其实我想不透想不透几多借口
难道消失的珍惜的只能回眸
遗下你以后 世界多一些虚构
已足够 我在摇头
宁愿永垂不朽 最后仿佛最不可挽救

可拥有 小青草一扎会忘忧
忘掉某个最重要的关口
忘掉永远要接受 要接受诅咒
忘掉美满缺憾也在上帝的手

从没有风吹的天崩的可能逗留
遗下你以后 我只得一个内疚
也足够 爱在弥留
其实我想不透想不透几多借口
难道消失的珍惜的只能回眸
遗下你以后 世界多一些虚构
已足够 我在摇头
宁愿永垂不朽 最后赶不到为你挥手

怎接受匆匆的匆匆的仿如蜉游
还是雨过后 世界多一些剔透
留或走 想起所有
然后永垂不朽 证实思忆也等于占有

Forgetting Grass

Lyricist: Chow Yiu Fai Composer: Lan Yik Bong
I want to have it, I want to hold everything in my hands
Then I heard that if I worked hard, I could have it
Everything had to be kept, and I had to keep pursuing
If the time is up, there is still
It's not enough, even if I hold everything in my hands
Then came the most important hurdle
Everything had to be accepted, and it was too hard to pursue
And then to believe, to believe it is God's hand

There has never been a wind that could destroy and stay
Leaving you behind, I only have one regret
It is enough, love is dying
Actually, I can't figure out how many excuses
Could it be that the cherished things that have disappeared can only be looked back on?
Leaving you behind, the world has more fictions
It's enough, I'm shaking my head
I'd rather be immortal, but in the end it seems like the most hopeless

But to own, a handful of green grass will forget sorrow
Forget the most important hurdle
Forget that I must always accept, accept the curse
Forget that perfection and imperfection are also in God's hands

There has never been a wind that could destroy and stay
Leaving you behind, I only have one regret
It is enough, love is dying
Actually, I can't figure out how many excuses
Could it be that the cherished things that have disappeared can only be looked back on?
Leaving you behind, the world has more fictions
It's enough, I'm shaking my head
I'd rather be immortal, but in the end I won't be able to wave to you

How can I accept the hasty, hasty like a mayfly?
Or after the rain, the world is more剔透
Stay or go, think of everything
And then be immortal, prove that memory is equal to possession