Текст и перевод песни 黃貫中 - 年少无知

年少无知

如果命运能选择
十字街口你我 踏出的每步更潇洒
如果活者能坦白
旧日所相信价值 不必接受时代的糟蹋
年少多好 顽劣多好
不甘安于封建制度里
迷信世间真理会达到
旗帜高举 群众声讨
不惜牺牲一切去上诉
权贵的想法太俗套
只可惜生活是一堆挫折只可惜生命是必须妥协
年少多好 穷困多好
一蚊积蓄足以快乐到
廉价结他抒发我暴躁
财富得到 年岁不保
捐输不必讲究有回报
人世间总会有异数
只可惜生活是一声发泄
只可惜生命是一声抱歉 怕追到
如果 命运能选择
十字街口你我踏出的每步更潇洒
如果 活着能坦白
旧日所相信价值不必接受时代的糟蹋
年少多好 朋友多好
一番争执不会有被告
游戏竞争不会记入脑
年岁增长 无法修补
青春的诗总会老 时间多恐怖
如果 命运能选择
十字街口你我踏出的每步无用困惑
如果 活着能坦白
旧日所相信价值今天发现还未老
如果 命运能演习
现实中不致接纳一生每步残酷抉择
留守 过去的想法
我会否好像这样生于世上无目的鞭挞

Youthful Ignorance

If fate could be chosen
At the crossroads, every step you and I take is more carefree
If one could live honestly
The values we once believed in don't have to be trampled by the times
Youth was so good, mischief was so good
Unwilling to submit to the feudal system
Believing that the truth of the world would be reached
Raising the banner, the masses denouncing
Willing to sacrifice everything to appeal
The ideas of the powerful are too clichéd
It's a pity that life is a pile of setbacks, it's a pity that life must compromise
Youth was so good, poverty was so good
A dollar's worth of savings was enough to bring happiness
Cheap guitar to vent my irritability
Wealth achieved, age lost
Donations do not have to be considered as a return on investment
There will always be anomalies in the world
It's a pity that life is a vent
It's a pity that life is an apology, afraid to catch up
If fate could be chosen
At the crossroads, every step you and I take is more carefree
If one could live honestly
The values we once believed in don't have to be trampled by the times
Youth was so good, friends were so good
An argument doesn't have to have a defendant
Competition in games doesn't have to be remembered
As the years grow, there is no way to mend
The poems of youth will always grow old, time is so terrifying
If fate could be chosen
At the crossroads, every step you and I take is without useless confusion
If one could live honestly
The values we once believed in, we find today have not yet aged
If fate could be rehearsed
In reality, it would not be necessary to accept every cruel choice in life
Preserve the ideas of the past
Will I be born into this world like this, with no purpose, just to be whipped?