Текст и перевод песни Leo Ku - Hua Bu Tong

Hua Bu Tong

公園中小娃娃哭得嗓子也破
為什麼他也有苦楚
車廂中一把嬌小的飲泣聲擦過
或為想起過去愛錯

到處有故事動人為何淚水 成河
其實因果只有我們清楚

花舞花落花不痛 放輕松 放輕松
天暗天亮天不痛 太高深 怎形容
心痛因為心肯痛 未看通 日後會懂
願我心 能似繪本 紅與黑畫筆可操縱

推車的小販仆倒小腿都擦破
為什麼他笑笑帶過
機艙中想起這些終於想到了我
日夜擔心 那裏有錯

世界最困惑愁煩何曾是我 為何
其實想怎麼過太難觸摸

花舞花落花不痛 放輕松 放輕松
天暗天亮天不痛 太高深 怎形容
心痛因為心肯痛 未看通 日後會懂
願我心 能似繪本 紅與黑畫筆可操縱

為何含辛茹苦 並沒什麼原故
甜或甘 任我估

花舞花落花不痛 放輕松 放輕松
天暗天亮天不痛 太高深 怎形容
心痛因為心肯痛 未看通 日後會懂
願我心 能似繪本 紅與黑畫筆可操縱

風細風大風不懂
星遠星近極難懂 太高深 不必懂
心痛因為心肯痛 未看通 日後會懂
願我心 能似繪本 紅與黑畫筆可操縱

Hua Bu Tong

A little child cries in the park until his voice is hoarse
Why is he also suffering?
A soft sob brushes past in the carriage
Perhaps it's about a past love gone wrong

There are touching stories everywhere, so why do tears flow like a river?
In fact, only we know the cause and effect

Blossoms bloom and fall, but they do not feel pain. Relax, relax
The sky darkens and lightens, but it does not feel pain. It's too profound to describe
The heart aches because it allows itself to ache. If you don't see through it, you'll understand in the future
I wish my heart could be like a storybook, where I could control the red and black paintbrushes

A street vendor falls and scrapes his leg
Why does he just laugh it off?
On the plane, I finally think of all this
Worrying day and night, what went wrong?

Why is the world's greatest confusion and sorrow mine?
In fact, it's too difficult to touch how I want to live

Blossoms bloom and fall, but they do not feel pain. Relax, relax
The sky darkens and lightens, but it does not feel pain. It's too profound to describe
The heart aches because it allows itself to ache. If you don't see through it, you'll understand in the future
I wish my heart could be like a storybook, where I could control the red and black paintbrushes

Why endure hardship for no reason at all?
Sweet or bitter, I decide

Blossoms bloom and fall, but they do not feel pain. Relax, relax
The sky darkens and lightens, but it does not feel pain. It's too profound to describe
The heart aches because it allows itself to ache. If you don't see through it, you'll understand in the future
I wish my heart could be like a storybook, where I could control the red and black paintbrushes

The wind whispers and roars, but it does not understand
The stars are distant and near, but it is difficult to understand. It's too profound. There's no need to understand
The heart aches because it allows itself to ache. If you don't see through it, you'll understand in the future
I wish my heart could be like a storybook, where I could control the red and black paintbrushes