Текст и перевод песни 華晨宇 - 寒鴉少年

寒鴉少年

像一出默剧
视线有雾气
试探的证据
暴晒很彻底
月光正坐下在祷告
乌鸦张开嘴巴 嘴巴 嘴巴
我收拾好骄傲
原谅脆弱的玩笑
走吧 走吧 别随便歌颂
我拉开了双拳
瞄准沸腾的时间
走吧 走吧 别大声反驳
在等我巡游
变暗的字轴 终场的困兽
当决斗问候
焦黑的烟斗 乱线的图谋
向暴戾迎击
收敛起稚气练习
再反转
意料和预谋
扮生旦净丑
谁恶意搀扶
放暗箭带路
屈辱当药服
谢谢你让我都看透
别当我是傻瓜 傻瓜 傻瓜
我收拾好骄傲
原谅脆弱的玩笑
走吧 走吧 别随便歌颂
我拉开了双拳
瞄准沸腾的时间
走吧 走吧 别大声反驳
在等我巡游
变暗的字轴 终场的困兽
当决斗问候
焦黑的烟斗 乱线的图谋
向暴戾迎击
收敛起稚气练习
再反转
意料和预谋
世界太长时间太短
有什么值得庆祝
来不及回顾忘记有归途
最难是把自己驯服
想哭时不如停住
倒流的泪会变得坚固
去守护
我收拾好骄傲
原谅脆弱的玩笑
走吧 走吧 别随便歌颂
我拉开了双拳
瞄准沸腾的时间
走吧 走吧 别大声反驳
在等我巡游
变暗的字轴 终场的困兽
当决斗问候
焦黑的烟斗 乱线的图谋
向暴戾迎击
反转后重写默剧
让真相
痛快去演奏

Young Crow

Like a silent play,
Vision blurred by mist,
Testing the evidence,
Under the scorching sun.
Moonlight sits down to pray,
The crow opens its beak, beak, beak.
I gather my pride,
Forgive the fragile jokes.
Let's go, let's go, don't just sing praises,
I open my fists,
Aiming for the boiling point of time.
Let's go, let's go, don't argue loudly,
Waiting for my parade.
The dimming script, the trapped beast at the end,
When the duel greets,
The charred pipe, the tangled plot.
Facing the violence,
I practice concealing my childishness.
Then reverse,
Expectations and schemes,
Playing all the roles,
Who maliciously supports,
Guiding with hidden arrows,
Taking humiliation as medicine.
Thank you for letting me see through it all,
Don't take me for a fool, fool, fool.
I gather my pride,
Forgive the fragile jokes.
Let's go, let's go, don't just sing praises,
I open my fists,
Aiming for the boiling point of time.
Let's go, let's go, don't argue loudly,
Waiting for my parade.
The dimming script, the trapped beast at the end,
When the duel greets,
The charred pipe, the tangled plot.
Facing the violence,
I practice concealing my childishness.
Then reverse,
Expectations and schemes.
The world is too long and too short,
What is there to celebrate?
No time to look back, forgetting there's a way back,
The hardest part is taming myself,
When you want to cry, it's better to stop,
The tears flowing back will become strong,
To protect.
I gather my pride,
Forgive the fragile jokes.
Let's go, let's go, don't just sing praises,
I open my fists,
Aiming for the boiling point of time.
Let's go, let's go, don't argue loudly,
Waiting for my parade.
The dimming script, the trapped beast at the end,
When the duel greets,
The charred pipe, the tangled plot.
Facing the violence,
Rewrite the silent play after reversing,
Let the truth
Play out freely.