Текст и перевод песни Lu1 feat. Cee - 老電影(feat. Cee)

老電影(feat. Cee)

看著銀幕上留下的那點點斑紋
凝固著童年時的那份單純
我停步在記憶宮殿的那扇門
情不自禁內心又開始翻騰

在被遺忘的角落中急切的提煉著
那些曾經讓我不知疲倦和迷戀的
陳年往事 和那再也無法仿製
的美妙經歷也許是上帝給我的賞賜

金剛玩具 當初最貴重的王牌
模仿動畫裡的主角背誦著旁白
馬力歐魂鬥羅和俄羅斯方塊
也曾偷偷玩到太陽升起在窗外

也常在四周佈滿桃樹的陽臺
著迷于老人口中描述著航海
雖然早已失去那對深邃的雙眼
但未曾帶走的是這段珍貴的光景

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

找出塵封的月餅盒
遺忘在房間壁櫥的最頂格
回憶的影院今夜上演的是
經過時間侵蝕未能忘卻的事

後街的卡帶，還有幾張打口
夾在那舊的沒有封面灌籃高手
生銹的月餅盒裡裝滿了留戀
裝滿了舊戀情那些讓人揉眼睛

音樂課口琴 鏽了一半了
皺了的舊版人民幣零散著
退了色的香煙牌 一打厚厚
象原來 還留有紙漿味清淡的

擦肩而過的過往 或長或短的
充斥在空氣中滿滿的
緩緩地 拾起照片我欣賞著
在歲月流年中泛著金黃色

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

夜色的朦朧 但咖啡濃濃的
構起了我和回憶久違的重逢
老電影中的情節
留聲機中的琴弦

Old Movie (feat. Cee)

Looking at the faint spots left on the screen
Solidifying the simplicity of my childhood
I stop at the door of the palace of memories
My heart can't help but churn again

I'm eagerly extracting from forgotten corners
Those things that once made me tireless and obsessed
Old stories and those wonderful experiences that can no longer be replicated
Perhaps it was a gift from God

The King Kong toy, my most valuable asset at the time
Imitating the protagonist in the animation, reciting the narration
Mario, Contra, and Tetris
I secretly played until the sun rose outside the window

I often stayed on the balcony surrounded by peach trees
Captivated by the stories of the sea told by the old people
Even though those deep eyes are long gone
But this precious scene has not been taken away

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

I find the dusty mooncake box
Forgotten on the top shelf of the room's closet
The theater of memory tonight is showing
Things that haven't been forgotten after being eroded by time

Cassettes from the back alleys, and a few imported records
They're stuck between the old, coverless Slam Dunk
The rusty mooncake box is full of longing
Full of old love, those things that make you rub your eyes

The harmonica from music class, half rusted
Scattered, wrinkled, old-edition renminbi
A thick stack of faded cigarette packs
They're still there, with a faint smell of paper pulp

The past that brushed past us, long or short
It's full of the air
Slowly, I pick up photos and admire them
Glimmering in the flow of time, a golden yellow

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone

The night is hazy, but the coffee is strong
It brought me together with memories in a long-awaited reunion
The plot of the old movie
The strings of the gramophone