Paroles et traduction 張學友 - 再度重遇妳(可喜也可悲)

再度重遇妳(可喜也可悲)

今天再碰到 我好比初相識當天
帶點不相信 而又帶點奢望
你為何在此 令這願安躺的心震盪

多想再碰到 妳給風吹起的黑髮
妳每根黑髮 曾在我手輕臥
妳亦曾留下火 就算在今天人不屬我

再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
原來仍是妳 仍是妳鎖著我
再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
誰令我不懂愛另一個

今天再見到 妳那詩一般的身影
妳的身影 曾在我影中睡
某段情曾共追 恨美麗故事難寫下去

再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
原來仍是妳 仍是妳鎖著我
再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
誰令我不懂愛另一個

但妳又怎可知我仍期望 重新跟妳愛過
但若妳知那又如何
和我可以講甚麼 前事已消逝

今天妳再走望望我 並輕輕親我
妳的咀角無言地說聲珍重
人離別後的街 縱熱鬧
縱是擠逼仍空亦凍

再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
原來仍是妳 仍是妳鎖著我
再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
誰令我不懂愛另一個

再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
原來忘掉妳 忘掉你也不可
再度重遇妳 可喜也可悲
誰令我不懂愛另一個

Meeting You Again (A Mixed Blessing)

Today I meet you again, as if it were the day we first met.
With a hint of disbelief and yet a glimmer of hope.
Why are you here, stirring up my heart that had finally found peace?

I long to meet you again, to see your windswept black hair.
Your every strand of black hair once lay softly in my hands.
You once ignited a fire within me, even though you no longer belong to me.

Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
It is still you, you who hold me captive.
Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
Who has cursed me with the inability to love another?

Today I see you again, your figure like a poem in motion.
Your figure once slept within my shadow.
We once pursued a love together, but sadly, our beautiful story could not be written.

Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
It is still you, you who hold me captive.
Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
Who has cursed me with the inability to love another?

But how could you know that I still yearn to love you again?
But if you did know, what then?
What can I possibly say to you? The past has faded away.

Today, as you walk away, you look at me and gently kiss me.
Your lips silently whisper a word of farewell.
The bustling street we part ways on
Is strangely empty and cold, despite the crowd.

Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
It is still you, you who hold me captive.
Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
Who has cursed me with the inability to love another?

Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
For I cannot forget you, nor can you forget me.
Meeting you again is both a joy and a sorrow.
Who has cursed me with the inability to love another?