Текст и перевод песни 璽恩 - 灵感军师

灵感军师

一张白纸 血染的词
带着我回到那场战事
二零八年 某月某日
起东风时
未卜先知 诸葛孔明
大破曹军 烈火烧尽
兵败乌林 周瑜战胜
赤壁之役
爷娘从小教我要积极 要有勇气
才能闯出一片新天地 爷娘英明
世界犹如一场不虚拟 的圣战役
长大後我以军是自许
我们都是军师 我们都在写字
顺着自由意识 写下开始
开战後每一日 都像在一决生死
看谁比谁坚持
我们都是军师 用团结的方式
听取各种思巧 与敌对峙
古有古的计谋 我要我们的历史
就向上天所赐一首鲜艳的诗
未卜先知 诸葛孔明
大破曹军 烈火烧尽
兵败乌林 周瑜战胜
赤壁之役
爷娘从小教我要积极 要有勇气
才能闯出一片新天地 爷娘英明
世界犹如一场不虚拟 的圣战役
长大後我以军是自许
我们都是军师 我们都在写字
顺着自由意识 写下开始
开战後每一日 都像在一决生死
看谁比谁坚持
我们都是军师 用团结的方式
听取各种思巧 与敌对峙
古有古的计谋 我要我们的历史
就向上天所赐一首鲜艳的诗
一切永远不会太迟
终於悲剧到此为止
我们守住我们的城池
保住军师知名
这一生的英明来自
慎重明辨果断的坚持
美过所有的唐诗宋词我们的历史
我们都是军师 我们都在写字
顺着自由意识 写下开始
开战後每一日 都像在一决生死
看谁比谁坚持
我们都是军师 用团结的方式
听取各种思巧 与敌对峙
古有古的计谋 我要我们的历史
就向上天所赐一首鲜艳的诗

Inspiration Mastermind

A piece of blank paper, a word dyed in blood
Bringing me back to that battle
In the year 208, a certain month and day
When the east wind blows
Predicting the future, Zhuge Kongming
Defeating the Cao army, burning them with fire
Defeat at Wulin, Zhou Yu's victory
The Battle of Red Cliff
My parents taught me to be positive, to have courage
In order to make a new world, my parents are wise
The world is like a real holy war
When I grew up, I took the military as my own
We are all masters, we are all writing
Following our free will, writing the beginning
Every day after the war is like a fight to the death
See who can hold on for longer
We are all masters, using a united front
Listening to various ideas, facing the enemy
The ancients had their strategies, I want our history
To be a colorful poem gifted by heaven
Predicting the future, Zhuge Kongming
Defeating the Cao army, burning them with fire
Defeat at Wulin, Zhou Yu's victory
The Battle of Red Cliff
My parents taught me to be positive, to have courage
In order to make a new world, my parents are wise
The world is like a real holy war
When I grew up, I took the military as my own
We are all masters, we are all writing
Following our free will, writing the beginning
Every day after the war is like a fight to the death
See who can hold on for longer
We are all masters, using a united front
Listening to various ideas, facing the enemy
The ancients had their strategies, I want our history
To be a colorful poem gifted by heaven
It's never too late
The tragedy finally ends here
We have defended our city
Preserving the reputation of the military advisor
All the glories in this life come from
Careful judgment, a clear mind, and firm determination
More beautiful than all the Tang and Song poems, our history
We are all masters, we are all writing
Following our free will, writing the beginning
Every day after the war is like a fight to the death
See who can hold on for longer
We are all masters, using a united front
Listening to various ideas, facing the enemy
The ancients had their strategies, I want our history
To be a colorful poem gifted by heaven