Текст и перевод песни Dilraba - 浴火成詩 (電視劇《烈火如歌》片尾曲) [with 毛不易]

浴火成詩 (電視劇《烈火如歌》片尾曲) [with 毛不易]

人常說 天涯地角 步步有窮時
為何窮盡 挨不過這相思
霜融成字 花開寫詩
惟我不善這言辭
誰送我 寒冬落魄 春暖逢生時
一次 便作廢了生死
飛鴻跨雪追日添白絲
痛戛然而止
愛是指尖生悅的刺
為我心心念念幾個字 淺情人不知
赴不盡 這撲火退羽 幾成癡
倘若唯唯諾諾在這彈指 怕枉費一世
不浴火 不成詩
人常說 天涯地角 步步有窮時
為何窮盡 挨不過這相思
霜融成字 花開寫詩
惟我不善這言辭
誰送我 寒冬落魄 春暖逢生時
一次 便作廢了生死
飛鴻跨雪追日添白絲
痛戛然而止
愛是指尖生悅的刺
為我心心念念幾個字 淺情人不知
赴不盡 這撲火退羽 幾成癡
倘若唯唯諾諾在這彈指 怕枉費一世
不浴火 不成詩
在這顛顛倒倒的亂世 淺情人不識
看不破 這撲火退羽 幾成癡
沁于山川湖海燃於筆紙
再寫你一次
不浴火 不成詩
不浴火 怎成詩

Burning Poetry (Ending Theme Song for "Fire as Song") [with Mao Buyi]

People often say that there's a dead end everywhere you go in the world
Why does it feel like this longing will never end?
Frost melts into words, flowers bloom into poetry
But I'm not good with words
Who gave me the winter's despair, the spring's rebirth?
One time, and I would give up my life for you
Flying geese cross the snow, chasing the sun, adding white strands to their feathers
The pain stops abruptly
Love is a prick that brings pleasure to the fingertips
For me, you constantly think of a few words that shallow lovers don't know
This rushing into flames, retreating with broken wings, is endless, and I've become infatuated
If I were to be timid and submissive in this fleeting life, I fear I would waste my existence
No fire, no poetry
People often say that there's a dead end everywhere you go in the world
Why does it feel like this longing will never end?
Frost melts into words, flowers bloom into poetry
But I'm not good with words
Who gave me the winter's despair, the spring's rebirth?
One time, and I would give up my life for you
Flying geese cross the snow, chasing the sun, adding white strands to their feathers
The pain stops abruptly
Love is a prick that brings pleasure to the fingertips
For me, you constantly think of a few words that shallow lovers don't know
This rushing into flames, retreating with broken wings, is endless, and I've become infatuated
If I were to be timid and submissive in this fleeting life, I fear I would waste my existence
No fire, no poetry
In this chaotic world, shallow lovers don't understand
Can't see through this rushing into flames, retreating with broken wings, becoming infatuated
Soaked in the mountains, rivers, and lakes, burning on paper and pen
I'll write about you again
No fire, no poetry
No fire, no poetry