Текст и перевод песни 西瓜jun - 似水流年

似水流年

如水流年似是安详
烟雨朦胧中回到了乡
谁在低声浅唱那段旧时光
探一抹明月闯入了西窗
石板上野草也猖狂
遮住了小溪流的流向
芭蕉树上花香 还有旧院墙
老烟枪 只剩竹椅空摇荡
榕树还拴着我们儿时的梦想
那年盛夏说好天下一起闯
童言无忌的时光 笑语渗进土壤
耳语轻声模样 慢慢被遗忘
小村庄 徐徐清风略过了山岗
旧池塘 小石头划破了安详
思念紧拽着月光 飞回了老地方
辗转难眠回望 小小的模样
不能忘
石板上野草也猖狂
遮住了小溪流的流向
芭蕉树上花香 还有旧院墙
老烟枪 只剩竹椅空摇荡
榕树还拴着我们儿时的梦想
那年盛夏说好天下一起闯
童言无忌的时光 笑语渗进土壤
耳语轻声模样 慢慢被遗忘
小村庄 徐徐清风略过了山岗
旧池塘 小石头划破了安详
思念紧拽着月光 飞回了老地方
辗转难眠回望 小小的模样
不能忘
RAP：
小村庄 徐徐清风略过了山岗
旧池塘 小石头 划破了安详
思念紧拽着月光 飞回了老地方
辗转难眠回望 小小的模样
小村庄 徐徐清风略过了山岗
旧池塘 小石头 划破了安详
思念紧拽着月光 飞回了老地方
辗转难眠回望 小小的模样

Years Passing Like Water

Like tranquil passing years of water's flow
In misty rain, I've found my way back home
Who softly sings that tune of days gone by
A glimpse of moon, breaking through west window's sky
Wild grasses now on stone paths roam
Hiding the stream's once flowing path
Banana tree blooms fragrant, by an old courtyard's wall
Pipe dreams linger on an empty bamboo chair's sway
Banyan tree still holds the dreams of our childhood days
That summer, we swore to conquer the world together
Carefree laughter, seeping into soil
Whispers once shared, now gently fading
In the village, a gentle breeze blows across the hill
Small pebbles in an ancient pond break its stillness
Yearning carried by moonlight's glow, I've returned to my roots
Tossing and turning, I recall my childlike form
Unforgettable
Wild grasses now on stone paths roam
Hiding the stream's once flowing path
Banana tree blooms fragrant, by an old courtyard's wall
Pipe dreams linger on an empty bamboo chair's sway
Banyan tree still holds the dreams of our childhood days
That summer, we swore to conquer the world together
Carefree laughter, seeping into soil
Whispers once shared, now gently fading
In the village, a gentle breeze blows across the hill
Small pebbles in an ancient pond break its stillness
Yearning carried by moonlight's glow, I've returned to my roots
Tossing and turning, I recall my childlike form
Unforgettable
RAP:
In the village, a gentle breeze blows across the hill
Small pebbles in an ancient pond break its stillness
Yearning carried by moonlight's glow, I've returned to my roots
Tossing and turning, I recall my childlike form
In the village, a gentle breeze blows across the hill
Small pebbles in an ancient pond break its stillness
Yearning carried by moonlight's glow, I've returned to my roots
Tossing and turning, I recall my childlike form