Текст и перевод песни 陳柏宇 - 金草莓

金草莓

七八點了 沒人問津 好貨也特價
整個超市 漸無人客 再度下調吧
留下有個草莓 即使狠狠減價
十個經過 十個摸過 沒抱起它

春季收市 並無業績 只要努力呀
冬季將至 門市更差 都要努力呀
聽著沿路勉勵 心 卻越來越怕
若邂逅買家 有人認領 我會聽到嗎

期待到快爛掉 還未等到你要
旁人都 紛紛給買掉
唯獨自己 戀都失太少
成熟得快爛掉 才獲悉 被遺忘了
門就關了 期限終了
存貨的草莓 要換了

資格不夠 若能自修 總會有密友
不過修到 全套滿分 不見會自救
你話甜蜜故事 等到熟成就有
但醞釀太久 有時亦會 變作了苦酒

期待到快爛掉 還未等到你要
旁人都 紛紛給買掉
唯獨自己 戀都失太少
成熟得快爛掉 才獲悉 被遺忘了
門就關了 期限終了
紅過的草莓 要換了

明日的 當天新貨 到了
完全不必比 我已輸了
陳年舊貨 才華學養 哪裡緊要

難道化到爛掉 連自嘲都慣了
連皮膚 都不支皺掉
才能認輸 今生早報銷
還是擺到壞掉 仍幻想 夕陽殘照
門就關了 期限終了
難過都 必須放下了

難道等到 營業終了
還說這乾果 美極了

Golden Strawberry

It's seven or eight o'clock, no one's interested, even good products are on sale
The entire supermarket is gradually emptying, let's lower the price again
There's a strawberry left behind, even if it's heavily discounted
Ten people passed by, ten people touched it, no one picked it up

The spring sale is ending, there's no performance, just keep working hard
Winter is coming, the store will be even slower, we must keep working hard
Listening to the encouragement along the way, my heart is getting more and more scared
If I meet a buyer, will someone claim me, will I hear it?

Looking forward to almost rotting, still haven't waited for you
Everyone else is being bought one after another
Only me, my love has been lost too little
Maturing to the point of almost rotting, only then did I realize I was forgotten
The door is closed, the deadline is over
The strawberry in stock is going to be replaced

Qualifications are not enough, if I can study on my own, I will eventually have close friends
But even if I study until I get full marks, I won't necessarily save myself
You said that sweet stories will come when they're ripe
But if you brew it for too long, sometimes it will turn into bitter wine

Looking forward to almost rotting, still haven't waited for you
Everyone else is being bought one after another
Only me, my love has been lost too little
Maturing to the point of almost rotting, only then did I realize I was forgotten
The door is closed, the deadline is over
The strawberry that used to be popular is going to be replaced

Tomorrow's new products have arrived
There's no need to compare at all, I've already lost
Old stock, talent and knowledge, what does it matter?

Is it really the case that I've become so rotten that I'm used to mocking myself?
Even my skin can't support itself, it's all wrinkled
Only then can I admit defeat, my life was over long ago
Or will I be left to rot, still fantasizing about the setting sun?
The door is closed, the deadline is over
I have to let go of all my sorrows

Will I have to wait until the business is closed
To still say that this dried fruit is delicious?