Текст и перевод песни 葉佳修 - 小村的故事

小村的故事

风它轻巧地吹过来带着稻草香
小河边竹林旁有座小村庄
你可听见那竹叶它轻轻在呢喃
小村的故事永不被遗忘
月下有位老人笑一脸慈详
白白头发红红的脸拄一根拐杖
如果你肯仔细加一番端详
你会发现他脸上有异样的光芒
那儿有群小孩围绕他身旁
歪着脑袋张着嘴静静听他讲
春去秋来年又年小孩都成长
满头白发拄着杖那故事还一样
满头白发拄着杖那故事还一样

The Story of a Small Village

The wind blows gently, carrying the scent of straw
There is a small village by a river and a bamboo forest
Can you hear the bamboo leaves whispering softly?
The story of the small village will never be forgotten
Under the moonlight, an old man smiles with a kind face
White hair, rosy cheeks, leaning on a cane
If you take a closer look at him
You will see a strange light on his face
There are children gathered around him
Tilting their heads and opening their mouths, listening quietly to his stories
Spring turns into autumn, year after year, the children grow up
With a head full of white hair and a cane, the story remains the same
With a head full of white hair and a cane, the story remains the same