Текст и перевод песни 蛋堡Soft Lipa - 梅雨記

梅雨記

毫無準備 面對任何一滴梅雨
雨不停 下也下得沒有規矩
無奈的地表等著積水退去
我望向天空 但他也有點委屈
八里正男也被困在八里
昨天的計畫 現在泡在一碗湯裡
而我周圍環繞著八號的香氣
背景是工作室裡那面癌症末期的牆壁
潮濕導致帽子被黴菌控制
乳房再好吃 也好像吃不完的綜子
用一台機器 把水集收成桶子
卻仍被水統治 這同時
又造成我腦中混亂
雖然某方面憧憬著肝腸寸斷
但這感覺不安逸也不震撼
像個笨蛋呆坐著 因為出門像一場奮戰
在這梅雨季
在這梅雨季

鼓起勇氣出發
跳上公車 穿梭日和夜的台北 當作抒發
我四處探險 簡單的步伐
挑一個方向遠離複雜 無目地的走著
想著何時才能恢復無顧忌的手呢
走著身邊經過一個壯哥 我想著
何時能再開始健身
但不管生理如何成熟 也要保持天真
無力改變的生活的停滯
或許需要來點浪漫的情事
一段旋律提升氣氛的品質
因此 要向某些店致謝
它讓雨中飄著爵士樂 像chill了全世界
讓我徒步也不再還怕濺濕鞋子
音樂輔助 帶我脫離現實 便是我的浮木
在這梅雨季

在這梅雨季

我在這梅雨季
任意決定路線
生活有時撞牆有時如願
像雖然出院仍要復健
走走停停 尋找下個屋簷
尋找下個觸電
無法預料靈感突然浮現
所以還在聊天我就突然不見
回神之後 雨勢固然不變
但我的太陽已露面
於是我走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 又停停走走
走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 在這梅雨季
生活也走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 停停走走
又走走停停 在這梅雨季
於是我走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 又停停走走
走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 在這梅雨季
生活也走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 停停走走
走走停停 停停走走
又走走停停 在這梅雨季

Plum Rain Record

I'm completely unprepared for every drop of plum rain
The rain keeps falling without any rules
Helplessly, the ground waits for the water to recede
I look up at the sky, but it feels a little wronged too
Baring Zheng Nan is also trapped in Baring
Yesterday's plans are now in a bowl of soup
And I'm surrounded by the fragrance of number eight
The background is the cancer-ridden wall in the studio
The humidity has made my hat moldy
No matter how delicious the breast is, it's like a sticky rice dumpling that I can't finish eating
I use a machine to collect the water into a bucket,
but I'm still ruled by the water, all the while
causing my brain to become chaotic
Although in some ways I yearn for my guts to be torn out,
this feeling is neither comfortable, nor shocking.
Like an idiot, I sit here in a daze because going out is like a battle.
In this plum rain season,
in this plum rain season.

Mustering up my courage to set off,
I jump on the bus and travel through Taipei day and night as a form of catharsis.
I go exploring, taking simple steps,
choosing a direction away from the complexities, walking aimlessly.
I wonder when I can have my hands back without worry.
As I walk, I pass a burly man, and I think,
when can I start working out again?
But no matter how mature I become physically, I have to stay naive.
Unable to change the stagnation of life,
perhaps I need something romantic,
a melody to elevate the quality of the atmosphere.
That's why I have to thank certain stores,
it makes the jazz floating in the rain as if the whole world is chill.
It makes me no longer afraid of getting my shoes wet even when I'm walking.
Music helps me escape reality and becomes my life jacket.
In this plum rain season,

in this plum rain season.

In this plum rain season,
I decide on the route arbitrarily.
Life sometimes hits a wall and sometimes goes as planned,
like you're out of the hospital but still need rehabilitation.
Walking and stopping, looking for the next shelter,
looking for the next spark,
there's no way to predict when inspiration will strike,
that's why I suddenly disappear while we're still chatting.
When I come to my senses, the rain is still the same,
but my sun has already come out.
So I walk and stop, stop and walk,
walk and stop, then stop and walk,
walk and stop, stop and walk,
walk and stop in this plum rain season,
life also walks and stops, stops and walks,
walks and stops, stops and walks,
walks and stops, stops and walks,
also walks and stops in this plum rain season,
so I walk and stop, stop and walk,
walk and stop, then stop and walk,
walk and stop, stop and walk,
walk and stop in this plum rain season,
life also walks and stops, stops and walks,
walks and stops, stops and walks,
walks and stops, stops and walks,
also walks and stops in this plum rain season.