Текст и перевод песни 周杰倫 - 煙花易冷

煙花易冷

繁華聲 遁入空門 折煞了世人
夢偏冷 輾轉一生 情債又幾本
如妳默認 生死枯等
枯等一圈 又一圈的年輪
浮屠塔 斷了幾層 斷了誰的魂
痛直奔 一盞殘燈 傾塌的山門
容我再等 歷史轉身
等酒香醇 等妳彈 一曲古箏
雨紛紛 舊故里草木深
我聽聞 妳始終一個人
斑駁的城門 盤踞著老樹根
石板上迴盪的是 再等
雨紛紛 舊故里草木深
我聽聞 妳仍守著孤城
城郊牧笛聲 落在那座野村
緣份落地生根是 我們
聽青春 迎來笑聲 羨煞許多人
那史冊 溫柔不肯 下筆都太狠
煙花易冷 人事易分
而妳在問我是否還 認真
轉載來自 魔鏡歌詞網
千年後 累世情深 還有誰在等
而青史 豈能不真 魏書洛陽城
如妳在跟 前世過門
跟著紅塵 跟隨我 浪跡一生
雨紛紛 舊故里草木深
我聽聞 妳始終一個人
斑駁的城門 盤踞著老樹根
石板上迴盪的是 再等
雨紛紛 舊故里草木深
我聽聞 妳始終一個人
斑駁的城門 盤踞著老樹根
石板上迴盪的是 再等
雨紛紛 舊故里草木深
我聽聞 妳仍守著孤城
城郊牧笛聲 落在那座野村
緣份落地生根是 我們
緣份落地生根是 我們
伽藍寺聽雨聲盼 永恆

Fireworks Are Cold

The noises of prosperity遁入空门retreat into the temple, making the world gasp.
Our dreams are too cold. We spend our whole lives turning over and over in our minds, and how much love debt do we owe?
If you tacitly agree, I will wait for you, even if it takes a lifetime or several lifetimes.
I have waited for you for many years.
The pagoda has collapsed several stories. Whose soul has been broken?
The pain rushes straight to a dying lamp, which causes the mountain gate to collapse.
Please let me wait a little longer until history turns around.
I wait for the wine to become mellow, and I wait for you to play a piece of guzheng music.
Rain falls like blossoms. The grass and trees in my old hometown are thick and deep.
I have heard that you have always been alone.
The mottled city gate is occupied by the roots of an old tree.
Reverberating on the stone slab are the words "wait again".
Rain falls like blossoms. The grass and trees in my old hometown are thick and deep.
I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.
The sound of a herdsman's flute in the suburbs falls on that village in the wilderness.
Fate has taken root and sprouted. It has become us.
Listen to our youth welcoming laughter, which makes many people envious.
The history books are too gentle and are unwilling to write too harshly.
Fireworks are cold, and people are easily separated.
And you ask me if I am still serious.
Reprinted from Magic Mirror Lyrics
After a thousand years, who will still be waiting for our love that spans several generations?
And can history books not be true? The Wei book says Luoyang City.
If you are with me, you have stepped into a previous life.
Follow the mundane world and follow me to wander all our lives.
Rain falls like blossoms. The grass and trees in my old hometown are thick and deep.
I have heard that you have always been alone.
The mottled city gate is occupied by the roots of an old tree.
Reverberating on the stone slab are the words "wait again".
Rain falls like blossoms. The grass and trees in my old hometown are thick and deep.
I have heard that you have always been alone.
The mottled city gate is occupied by the roots of an old tree.
Reverberating on the stone slab are the words "wait again".
Rain falls like blossoms. The grass and trees in my old hometown are thick and deep.
I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.
The sound of a herdsman's flute in the suburbs falls on that village in the wilderness.
Fate has taken root and sprouted. It has become us.
Fate has taken root and sprouted. It has become us.
Jialan Temple listens for the sound of rain and espera for eternity.