Текст и перевод песни 楊千嬅 - 知更

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初恋的你喜欢听情未了
当初跟我五更天还在说爱的感觉
却不知觉 问题多答案极少
率真的你对他哭完又笑
不知早晚无微不至
无论他可需要 未知率性到他恐惧了

太快相思 呢喃甚么血字
没法等 等到你那万人迷识字
知更鸟 甜言埋梦中比你熟性
不敢去午夜啼诗

你有心 无力抱 时候未到
想握紧些偏扼杀柔情预告
到懂得 怎去跟那人潇洒细诉
明事理 又更明白讲也徒劳
谁还在 谁别去 谁人未到
只好等一日刚好改变喜好
时候也 未算早 你或者会装作糊涂
谁叫最爱都早到迟到

终于开窍你偏偏沉默了
即使跟我五更天
谈论到那些恋爱哪只恋爱
话题多却气力少
好比当你对偏执驯服了
得体的你随时可再
撩动他的心跳 但今天到你心火灭了

过气的歌 留下甚么意义
绝似诗 只等到令旧情人识字
知更鸟 甜言埋梦中比你熟性
早知道世事如此

你有心 无力抱 时候未到
想握紧些偏扼杀柔情预告
到懂得 怎去跟那人潇洒细诉
明事理 又更明白讲也徒劳
谁还在 谁别去 谁人未到
只好等一日刚好改变喜好
时候也 未算早 你或者会装作糊涂
谁叫最爱都早到迟到

听讲他对你率真怀念了
天真的你却偏偏成熟到
再不必要借他哭笑 却笑懂得太迟了
有更多他更重要

Robin

My first love, you liked to listen to Love Story,
In fifth watch you still talked about your love feelings with me,
But without realizing, there were many problems and few answers,
Naive you cried and laughed with him,
Not knowing he would take care of you day and night,
If he wanted it or not, your recklessness scared him.

Love came too quickly, you murmured about blood letters,
Can't wait, until that heartthrob learns to read,
Robin, sweet words buried in the dream are more familiar than you,
Don't dare to sing poems at midnight.

You have a heart, don't have the strength to hug, the time hasn't come,
Wanting to hold you tighter, but you choke the tenderness announcement,
Until you understand, how to tenderly talk to him,
Being sensible, and understanding that talking is useless,
Who is still here, who should leave, who hasn't come,
We just wait for a day to change our preferences,
It's not too early, you might pretend to be confused,
Who said the dearest always come too early or too late?

Finally you wake up, but you are silent,
Even if we talk fifth watch with me,
Chatting about those loves, which love,
Lots of topics but little strength,
As if when you tamed stubbornness,
You can be proper anytime,
Stirring his heartbeat, but today your heart fire has extinguished.

An outdated song, what meaning does it leave?
Just like a poem, only until the ex-lover learns to read,
Robin, sweet words buried in the dream are more familiar than you,
If I had known the world was like this,

You have a heart, don't have the strength to hug, the time hasn't come,
Wanting to hold you tighter, but you choke the tenderness announcement,
Until you understand, how to tenderly talk to him,
Being sensible, and understanding that talking is useless,
Who is still here, who should leave, who hasn't come,
We just wait for a day to change our preferences,
It's not too early, you might pretend to be confused,
Who said the dearest always come too early or too late?

I heard he misses your sincerity,
Naive you, matured enough
Not needing to laugh or cry with him, but you realized too late,
He had more important things.