Paroles et traduction 胡歌 - 逍遙嘆

逍遙嘆

歲月難得沈默秋風厭倦漂泊
夕陽賴著不走掛在牆頭捨不得我
昔日伊人耳邊話已和潮聲向東流
再回首往事也隨楓葉一片片落
愛已走到盡頭恨也放棄承諾
命運自認幽默想法太多由不得我
壯志淩雲幾分愁知己難逢幾人留
再回首卻聞笑傳醉夢中
笑談詞窮古癡今狂終成空
刀鈍刃乏恩斷義絕夢方破
路荒已歎飽覽足跡沒人懂
多年望眼欲穿過紅塵滾滾我沒看透
詞嘲墨盡千情萬怨英傑愁
曲終人散髮花鬢白紅顏歿
燭殘未覺與日爭輝圖消瘦
當淚幹血隱狂湧白雪紛飛都成空
愛已走到盡頭恨也放棄承諾
命運自認幽默想法態度由不得我
壯志淩雲幾分愁知己難逢幾人留
再回首卻聞笑傳醉夢中
笑談詞窮古癡今狂終成空
刀鈍刃乏恩斷義絕夢方破
路荒已歎飽覽足跡沒人懂
重複(多年望眼欲穿過紅塵滾滾我沒看透
自嘲末境千情萬緣英傑愁
曲終人散髮花鬢白紅顏歿
燭殘未覺與日爭輝圖消瘦
當淚幹血隱狂湧白雪紛飛都成空
笑談詞窮古癡今狂終成空
刀鈍刃乏恩斷義絕夢方破
路荒已歎飽覽足跡沒人懂

Song of Wandering and Sighing

The years are silent, autumn winds weary of wandering
The sunset lingers, hanging on the wall, reluctant to leave me
Bygone whispers now flow east with the tide
Looking back, the past falls like maple leaves
Love has reached its end, hatred abandons its promise
Fate calls itself humor, leaving me no choice in my thoughts
Ambitions and sorrows intertwine, confidants are rare, and few remain
Turning back, I hear laughter in my drunken dreams
Words fail me, ancient fools and modern madmen end in emptiness
Knives dull, blades blunt,恩断义绝, dreams shattered
The desolate path sighs, footprints seen but not understood
For years I've gazed through the rolling red dust, but I've not seen through it
Words mock, ink exhausted, a thousand emotions, ten thousand resentments, heroes' sorrows
The song ends, hair gray and temples white, beauty fades
Candles burn low, unaware of the fading light, wasting away
When tears dry and blood hides, madness surges, and snow falls in vain
Love has reached its end, hatred abandons its promise
Fate calls itself humor, leaving me no choice in my thoughts or attitude
Ambitions and sorrows intertwine, confidants are rare, and few remain
Turning back, I hear laughter in my drunken dreams
Words fail me, ancient fools and modern madmen end in emptiness
Knives dull, blades blunt,恩断义绝, dreams shattered
The desolate path sighs, footprints seen but not understood
Repeating (For years I've gazed through the rolling red dust, but I've not seen through it
Self-mockery, a thousand emotions, ten thousand connections, heroes' sorrows
The song ends, hair gray and temples white, beauty fades
Candles burn low, unaware of the fading light, wasting away
When tears dry and blood hides, madness surges, and snow falls in vain
Words fail me, ancient fools and modern madmen end in emptiness
Knives dull, blades blunt,恩断义绝, dreams shattered
The desolate path sighs, footprints seen but not understood