Текст и перевод песни Nan Quan Ma Ma - 再見小時候

再見小時候

有一天我翻開舊舊的相簿
上面寫著給最親愛的寶物
裡面有我穿幼稚園的制服
還有一張是我媽媽的笑容

突然發現時間變的很倉促
爸爸媽媽變的互相不認輸
我放下相簿 頭靠著窗戶
看著天空視線變模糊

童年糖果罐 已經快溶化完
繽紛的氣球 在驪歌中飄散
我們就這樣緊緊 牽起了勇敢

隔壁班的女孩 我喜歡的女孩
她從來不愛我
抽屜還擺著被退回的溫柔

再見了小時候 懵懂的我
現在的夢 已經成熟
風在朗誦 下課的鐘
而時光靜靜的走

鮮嫩的夢 已經熟透
夕陽灑落 讓剪影斑駁
舊舊的圍牆外頭
悄悄圍起 未來的輪廓

童年糖果罐 已經快溶化完
繽紛的氣球 在驪歌中飄散
我們就這樣緊緊 牽起了勇敢

隔壁班的女孩 我喜歡的女孩
她從來不愛我
抽屜還擺著被退回的溫柔

再見了小時候 懵懂的我
現在的夢 已經成熟
風在朗誦 下課的鐘
而時光靜靜的走

鮮嫩的夢 已經熟透
夕陽灑落 讓剪影斑駁
舊舊的圍牆外頭
悄悄圍起 未來的輪廓

再見了小時候 懵懂的我
現在的夢 已經成熟
風在朗誦 下課的鐘
而時光靜靜的走

鮮嫩的夢 已經熟透
夕陽灑落 讓剪影斑駁
舊舊的圍牆外頭
悄悄圍起 未來的輪廓

Goodbye Childhood

One day I opened the old photo album
It was inscribed "To my dearest treasure"
Inside, a picture of me in my kindergarten uniform
And one of my mother's smile

Suddenly, I realized how quickly time flies
Mom and Dad, always vying to outdo each other
I closed the album, my head against the window pane
Gazing at the sky, my vision blurred with tears

My childhood candy jar, almost empty now
Colorful balloons, drifting away with the graduation song
And so we held on tight, embracing courage

The girl next door, the girl I loved
She never loved me back
My drawer still holds the returned tenderness

Goodbye childhood, goodbye innocent me
My dreams now, have matured
The wind recites the sound of the school bell
And time quietly passes by

Tender dreams, now ripened and full
The setting sun casts dappled shadows
Outside the old walls
Quietly taking shape, the outline of the future

My childhood candy jar, almost empty now
Colorful balloons, drifting away with the graduation song
And so we held on tight, embracing courage

The girl next door, the girl I loved
She never loved me back
My drawer still holds the returned tenderness

Goodbye childhood, goodbye innocent me
My dreams now, have matured
The wind recites the sound of the school bell
And time quietly passes by

Tender dreams, now ripened and full
The setting sun casts dappled shadows
Outside the old walls
Quietly taking shape, the outline of the future

Goodbye childhood, goodbye innocent me
My dreams now, have matured
The wind recites the sound of the school bell
And time quietly passes by

Tender dreams, now ripened and full
The setting sun casts dappled shadows
Outside the old walls
Quietly taking shape, the outline of the future