Текст песни и перевод на английский 鹿晗 - Imitation

Imitation

他答非所问 她双眼无神
剧场亮着灯 沉闷
这场戏没有剧本
临场发挥靠本能
舞台上百态众生
观众席传来笑声
你笑得单纯 我皱眉烦闷
情绪一转瞬 变身
演绎着各种版本
真实虚假的人生
旁观者揣摩过分
观后感不太中肯
命运是这戏的主题
看主角要怎么破解迷局
台词一句一句 揭露未来谜题
悲和喜交替高潮迭起
在不能倒退闪回的时间轴
不用怕被剧情推着向前走
演员谢幕后 观众泪流
为情节 感同身受
以为能与剧情分离
却不自觉入戏 Yeah
又哭又笑无法抽
身在这出荒诞剧
他答非所问 她双眼无神
剧场亮着灯 沉闷
这场戏没有剧本
临场发挥靠本能
舞台上百态众生
观众席传来笑声
你笑得单纯 我皱眉烦闷
情绪一转瞬 变身
演绎着各种版本
真实虚假的人生
旁观者揣摩过分
观后感不太中肯
迟迟不肯落的幕
不满结局的残酷
有人认输 有人迷途
怎能叫圆满结束
最后疲倦那声叹息
谁又会真的懂
下一次帷幕再拉起
早忘记曾经感动
演员谢幕后 观众泪流
为情节 感同身受
以为能与剧情分离
却不知不觉入戏
独角戏 我自说自话 最真实表达
却又被看作一场笑话 yeah
难道要演默剧不说实话像个哑巴
他答非所问 她双眼无神
剧场亮着灯 沉闷
这场戏没有剧本
临场发挥靠本能
舞台上百态众生
观众席传来笑声
谁笑得单纯 谁皱眉烦闷
情绪一转瞬 变身
演绎着各种版本
真实虚假的人生
旁观者揣摩过分
观后感自己评分

Imitation

He gives irrelevant answers, her eyes show no emotion
The theater's lights are on, dull
This play has no script
Our improvisation relies on instinct
A myriad of characters on stage
Laughter echoes from the audience
Your laughter is innocent, I frown in annoyance
Emotions change in an instant, transforming
Playing various versions of ourselves
Real or fake, the game of life
Observers speculate excessively
Their interpretations are biased
Destiny is the play's central theme
Let's see how the protagonist solves the puzzle
Each line of dialogue unveils future mysteries
悲 and 喜 alternate, climaxes rise and fall
In this irreversible timeline
Don't fear being pushed forward by the plot
After the actors take their final bows, the audience sheds tears
Empathizing with the story
We think we can separate ourselves from the plot
But we unknowingly get drawn in, yeah
Both crying and laughing, unable to detach
Caught in this absurd drama
He gives irrelevant answers, her eyes show no emotion
The theater's lights are on, dull
This play has no script
Our improvisation relies on instinct
A myriad of characters on stage
Laughter echoes from the audience
Your laughter is innocent, I frown in annoyance
Emotions change in an instant, transforming
Playing various versions of ourselves
Real or fake, the game of life
Observers speculate excessively
Their interpretations are biased
The curtain refuses to fall
We resent the cruel ending
Some surrender, others lose their way
How can this be a satisfactory conclusion?
The final weary sigh
Who will truly understand?
When the curtain rises again
We will have long forgotten the past emotions
After the actors take their final bows, the audience sheds tears
Empathizing with the story
We think we can separate ourselves from the plot
But we unknowingly get drawn in
A monologue, I talk to myself, expressing my truest feelings
Yet it's seen as a joke, yeah
Must I perform a mime, remaining silent like a mute?
He gives irrelevant answers, her eyes show no emotion
The theater's lights are on, dull
This play has no script
Our improvisation relies on instinct
A myriad of characters on stage
Laughter echoes from the audience
Who laughs innocently, who frowns in annoyance?
Emotions change in an instant, transforming
Playing various versions of ourselves
Real or fake, the game of life
Observers speculate excessively
Their interpretations are subjective