Текст и перевод песни 金志文 - 图门江一号

图门江一号

轰隆隆的一烈火车头顶还冒着烟
穿过那雪花飞舞的东北大平原
太阳升起在地平线
一抹红霞悬挂在天边
火红依照着我的脸为何笑得那么甜
这就是我的童年和我的似水流年
图门江一号载着我
去外婆家过每个冬天
虽然地那么冻天那么寒
虽然起那么早路那么远
我对远方的思念
像外婆给的笑脸 那么甜

我对远方的思念
像外婆给的笑脸 那么甜

轻悄悄的一列火车头顶已没有烟
穿过那很少有雪的东北大平原
太阳升起在地平线
一片工业废气在天边
灰雾映照着我的脸为何会有些疲倦
这就是我的现在和我的青春成年
图门江一号载着我
去外婆家过某个冬天
地还是那么冻天那么寒
动车一族据说只要半天
我对外婆家的思念
已没有当年的笑脸

这就是我的童年和我的似水流年
图门江一号载着我
去外婆家过每个冬天
虽然地那么冻天那么寒
虽然起那么早路那么远
我对远方的思念
像外婆笑脸 那么甜
这就是我的现在和我的青春成年
图门江一号载着我
去外婆家过某个冬天
地还是那么冻天那么寒
动车一族据说只要半天
我对外婆家的思念
已没有了当年的笑脸

Tumen River Number One

A thundering train roars overhead, smoke still billowing
Through the snowy plains of the vast northeastern land
The sun rises on the horizon
A crimson hue hangs in the sky
A fiery glow paints my face, why do I smile so sweetly?
These are my childhood memories and the years that flowed like water
Tumen River Number One carries me
To my grandmother's house, every winter
Though the land is frozen and the sky so cold
Though I wake so early and the journey is so long
My longing for distant lands
Is as sweet as my grandmother's smile

My longing for distant lands
Is as sweet as my grandmother's smile

A gentle train silently glides, no smoke overhead
Across the northeastern plains, now rarely touched by snow
The sun rises on the horizon
A trail of industrial fumes lingers in the sky
Smog reflects on my face, why do I feel a hint of weariness?
These are my present days and my years of youth and adulthood
Tumen River Number One carries me
To my grandmother's house, one winter day
The land is still as frozen and the sky as cold
The bullet train, they say, takes only half a day
My longing for my grandmother's home
No longer bears the smile of old

These are my childhood memories and the years that flowed like water
Tumen River Number One carries me
To my grandmother's house, every winter
Though the land is frozen and the sky so cold
Though I wake so early and the journey is so long
My longing for distant lands
Is as sweet as my grandmother's smile
These are my present days and my years of youth and adulthood
Tumen River Number One carries me
To my grandmother's house, one winter day
The land is still as frozen and the sky as cold
The bullet train, they say, takes only half a day
My longing for my grandmother's home
No longer bears the smile of old