海陸風 - Li Ronghao перевод на английский

海陸風

太陽雨後 斷線風箏 失去了聯絡
換季以後 尋找一個能落腳的窩
過往的種種 孰輕孰重 告一段落
好久不見了 我的脆弱

溫差前後 十度左右 來的沒前奏
太多承諾 時間打磨 最終沒結果
我抬起了頭 看向四周 默默承受
流下的眼淚 變成雨了

海陸風 吹不走 回憶緊緊抓著天空
藍海鷗 掠過我的難過
悲傷的氣候怎麼預測 冰冷懷念溫熱
相見卻不可得

海陸風 吹不走 回憶緊緊抓著天空
被愛著的人不感同身受
吹散思念結尾的漩渦 化身一股暖流
環太平洋四周

溫差前後 十度左右 來的沒前奏
太多承諾 時間打磨 最終沒結果
我抬起了頭 看向四周 默默承受
流下的眼淚變成雨了

海陸風 吹不走 回憶緊緊抓著天空
藍海鷗 掠過我的難過
悲傷的氣候怎麼預測 冰冷懷念溫熱
相見卻不可得

海陸風 吹不走 回憶緊緊抓著天空
被愛著的人不感同身受
吹散思念結尾的漩渦 化身一股暖流
環太平洋四周

海陸風 吹不走 回憶緊緊抓著天空
不被愛的人等不到營救
吹散思念結尾的漩渦 化身一股暖流
捲入風暴自首

Sea and Land Breeze

After the sunshower, a broken kite loses contact.
After the seasons change, I'm looking for a place to settle down.
Everything in the past, which is more important, comes to an end.
It's been a long time since I've seen my vulnerability, my dear.

The temperature difference is around ten degrees, coming without a prelude.
Too many promises, polished by time, ultimately lead to nothing.
I raise my head and look around, silently enduring.
The tears I shed turn into rain.

The sea and land breeze can't blow away the memories that tightly grasp the sky.
A blue seagull glides over my sadness.
How can I predict this sorrowful weather? Coldness misses warmth.
We meet, but cannot be together.

The sea and land breeze can't blow away the memories that tightly grasp the sky.
Those who are loved cannot understand this feeling.
It scatters the vortex at the end of longing, transforming into a warm current.
Around the Pacific Ocean.

The temperature difference is around ten degrees, coming without a prelude.
Too many promises, polished by time, ultimately lead to nothing.
I raise my head and look around, silently enduring.
The tears I shed turn into rain.

The sea and land breeze can't blow away the memories that tightly grasp the sky.
A blue seagull glides over my sadness.
How can I predict this sorrowful weather? Coldness misses warmth.
We meet, but cannot be together.

The sea and land breeze can't blow away the memories that tightly grasp the sky.
Those who are loved cannot understand this feeling.
It scatters the vortex at the end of longing, transforming into a warm current.
Around the Pacific Ocean.

The sea and land breeze can't blow away the memories that tightly grasp the sky.
Those who are not loved will not be rescued.
It scatters the vortex at the end of longing, transforming into a warm current.
Surrendering to the storm.