普通到不普通的人生 - Hua Chenyu перевод на английский

普通到不普通的人生

如果每一個人註定要衰老
還不如留給花園多一瞬色彩
告訴聰明的人笨一些思考
給人生留一束鮮花

複雜世界總創造不高興和沒頭腦
我卻只想造一隻貓
靠漫步將生趣填飽 心也有一片富饒
快樂就會笑 不再計較兩腳獸煩惱

一次也好 任青春消耗
腳下花草 有日光就好
我想知道蝴蝶柔軟的一生
到底能飛多高

如果每一個人註定要衰老
還不如留給花園多一瞬色彩
告訴聰明的人笨一些思考
再葆有這份熱烈多幾個世代
普通到不普通的人 哭著笑著的人
給自己一個擁抱

天生不會飛的鳥 若努力積攢羽毛
是否就能愛上風暴?
當天空伸手就碰到 沒有人低頭祈禱
那你會知道 飛翔沒有行走更重要

世界很吵 你別太苦惱
那片花草 曬月光也好
我想知道蝴蝶柔軟的一生
到底曾看過多美的夢

如果每一個人註定要衰老
還不如留給花園多一顆瞬色彩
告訴聰明的人笨一些思考
再葆有這份熱烈多幾個世代
普通到不普通的人 哭著笑著的人
給自己一個擁抱

兒時的天空多直白 那麼開闊 那麼純淨
蹣跚追的美好憧憬一眨眼就遠行
繞過雲彩 多少我還活在天之外
會不會有不同的精彩?
跟隨蝴蝶的飛行 我也能抓住流星
灼傷了眼睛也會目視著光明
某一個瞬息 我們都吹過同陣風

如果每一個人註定要衰老
還不如留給花園多一瞬色彩
告訴聰明的人笨一些思考
再葆有這份熱烈多幾個世代
普通到不普通的人 哭著笑著的人
眼淚別流出眼角

An Ordinary Yet Extraordinary Life

If everyone is destined to grow old, my love,
Why not leave the garden one more moment of color?
Tell the clever ones to think a little less,
And leave life a bouquet of flowers.

The complex world always creates unhappiness and thoughtlessness,
But I just want to create a cat, my dear.
Filling its life with interest through leisurely strolls, a heart full of richness,
Happiness will make it smile, no longer bothered by the worries of two-legged creatures.

Even just once, let youth be spent,
The flowers and grass beneath our feet, just needing sunlight,
I want to know, my love, the soft life of a butterfly,
Just how high can it fly?

If everyone is destined to grow old,
Why not leave the garden one more moment of color?
Tell the clever ones to think a little less,
And preserve this passion for a few more generations.
Ordinary yet extraordinary people, people who laugh and cry,
Give yourself a hug, my dear.

A bird born without the ability to fly, if it diligently collects feathers,
Can it learn to love the storm?
When the sky can be touched with an outstretched hand, no one bows their head in prayer,
Then you will know, my love, flying isn't more important than walking.

The world is noisy, don't be too distressed,
That patch of flowers and grass, basking in the moonlight is also good,
I want to know, the soft life of a butterfly,
What beautiful dreams has it seen?

If everyone is destined to grow old,
Why not leave the garden one more fleeting moment of color?
Tell the clever ones to think a little less,
And preserve this passion for a few more generations.
Ordinary yet extraordinary people, people who laugh and cry,
Give yourself a hug.

The childhood sky, so straightforward, so open, so pure,
The beautiful yearnings I toddled after, gone in a blink of an eye,
Bypassing the clouds, how much am I still living beyond the sky,
Could there be a different kind of wonder?
Following the butterfly's flight, I can also catch a shooting star,
Even if my eyes are burned, I will still gaze at the light,
In a certain instant, we all felt the same gust of wind.

If everyone is destined to grow old,
Why not leave the garden one more moment of color?
Tell the clever ones to think a little less,
And preserve this passion for a few more generations.
Ordinary yet extraordinary people, people who laugh and cry,
Don't let the tears fall from the corners of your eyes.