Текст и перевод песни 黃妃 - 牡丹红

牡丹红

牡丹花蕊面红红 孤恋自赏多怨叹
春风弄啊弄 青春梦啊空
孤单守月暗自恋
牡丹花开送清香 风吹露水滴心房
无奈望啊望 忧愁等无人
花谢离枝怨无梦
牡丹花留恋牡丹梦 怨叹春风将阮来戏弄
牡丹花等待青春梦 怨叹等无心爱彼个人
牡丹花蕊面红红 孤恋自赏多怨叹
春风弄啊弄 青春梦啊空 孤单守月暗自恋

牡丹花蕊面红红 孤恋自赏多怨叹
春风弄啊弄 青春梦啊空
孤单守月暗自恋
牡丹花开送清香 风吹露水滴心房
无奈望啊望 忧愁等无人
花谢离枝怨无梦
牡丹花留恋牡丹梦 怨叹春风将阮来戏弄
牡丹花等待青春梦 怨叹等无心爱彼个人
牡丹花留恋牡丹梦 怨叹春风将阮来戏弄
牡丹花等待青春梦 怨叹等无心爱彼个人
牡丹花蕊面红红 孤恋自赏多怨叹
春风弄啊弄 青春梦啊空 孤单守月暗自恋

Peony Red

Peony flower, your petals a crimson hue, you yearn in solitude, your lamentations true.
Spring's gentle breeze, a cruel jest, as youthful dreams lie unfulfilled, at best.
Alone with the moon, your secret passion burns.
Peony flower, your fragrance fills the air, yet raindrops on your petals bring despair.
You gaze with longing, but your hopes are vain, for love eludes you, leaving only pain.
When petals fall, your dreams will fade away, and unfulfilled desires will haunt your every day.
Peony flower, you cling to dreams of spring, but fate has played a cruel and heartless thing.
Peony flower, you wait for love to bloom, but your heart aches with solitude and gloom.
Peony flower, your petals a crimson hue, you yearn in solitude, your lamentations true.
Spring's gentle breeze, a cruel jest, as youthful dreams lie unfulfilled, at best. Alone with the moon, your secret passion burns.

Peony flower, your petals a crimson hue, you yearn in solitude, your lamentations true.
Spring's gentle breeze, a cruel jest, as youthful dreams lie unfulfilled, at best.
Alone with the moon, your secret passion burns.
Peony flower, your fragrance fills the air, yet raindrops on your petals bring despair.
You gaze with longing, but your hopes are vain, for love eludes you, leaving only pain.
When petals fall, your dreams will fade away, and unfulfilled desires will haunt your every day.
Peony flower, you cling to dreams of spring, but fate has played a cruel and heartless thing.
Peony flower, you wait for love to bloom, but your heart aches with solitude and gloom.
Peony flower, you cling to dreams of spring, but fate has played a cruel and heartless thing.
Peony flower, you wait for love to bloom, but your heart aches with solitude and gloom.
Peony flower, your petals a crimson hue, you yearn in solitude, your lamentations true.
Spring's gentle breeze, a cruel jest, as youthful dreams lie unfulfilled, at best. Alone with the moon, your secret passion burns.