Текст и перевод песни 張敬軒 - 詩郵寄

詩郵寄

彎彎月切斷濃霧 絲絲霧割斷情愫
寫一句為哀悼 前度前度前度
朝朝暮愛慕如霧 牽牽掛於月前訴
寫一句為傾慕 太好太好這新相好

絲絲細雨浪漫滿篇逗號多省略號
私私細語漸白細心修補裝組貼好

心中事 藏著什麼句子
寄贈我心愛這情詩
別作藉口推辭 (看了便會知)
詩中字 藏著什麼意思
最後泛起情緒漣漪
釋放自己心事 年華隨落一紙

春風亂舞動人事 秋水望穿越層次
心中帶著堅持 我癡我痴我黐
抽刀斷水斷腸字 舉杯痛飲恨如刺
花瓣散落秋池 作詩作詩愛的新詩

心中絮語段落半章憾事一章樂事
筆尖種上願望細心勾出編出野史

心中事 藏著什麼句子
寄贈我心愛這情詩
別作藉口推辭 看了便會知
詩中字 藏著是你名字
你沒有必要去胡思
猜我內心詩詞 何年何月終止
Yeah oh yeah oh

心中事 藏著什麼句子
寄贈我心愛這情詩
別作藉口推辭 看了便會知
詩中字 藏著是你名字
你沒有必要去胡思
猜我內心詩詞 何年何月終止 yeah

A Poetic Epistle

The crescent moon cuts through the dense fog / Strands of mist break the bonds of emotion
Write a line to mourn / The past, past, past
Morning and evening, my adoration is like the mist / Entangled and expressed before the moon
Write a line for admiration / So good, so good, this new beloved

Delicate strings of rain, a romantic litany / Full of commas and ellipses
Whispers gradually turning white / Carefully mended, assembled, and sealed

My heart's desire / What words does it hold?
Send me, my beloved, this love poem
No excuses, no delays (You'll know when you read it)
The words of the poem / What do they mean?
Finally, emotions ripple and flow
Releasing my heart's secrets / Time passing, written on paper

The spring wind dances wildly, stirring the heart / Autumn waters gaze through layers
My heart carries on, stubborn and foolish
Drawing a blade to cut water and gut / Raising a cup to drink, sorrow piercing like a thorn
Petals scattered in the autumn pool / Composing poetry, composing love sonnets

My heart's musings, a partial chapter of regrets / A chapter of joy
My pen's tip sows wishes / Carefully outlining, weaving a legend

My heart's desire / What words does it hold?
Send me, my beloved, this love poem
No excuses, no delays / You'll know when you read it
The words of the poem / Hold your name
No need for doubt
Guessing the poetry of my heart / When will it end?
Yeah oh yeah oh

My heart's desire / What words does it hold?
Send me, my beloved, this love poem
No excuses, no delays / You'll know when you read it
The words of the poem / Hold your name
No need for doubt
Guessing the poetry of my heart / When will it end? yeah