Текст и перевод песни 黃齡 - 風月

風月

脱掉漂亮却磨脚的高跟鞋
锁门关灯背对喧哗的世界
素净一张脸收敛了眉眼
锦衣夜行过春天
未完成的恋情停在回车键
还挂心的人像风筝断了线
说过的再见
也就再也没有见
笑里融的甜 泪里裹的咸
不是缘就是劫
男人追新鲜 女人求安全
不过人性弱点
开始总是深深切切心心念念
你情和我愿
然后总有清清浅浅挑挑拣拣
你烦和我嫌
最终总会冷冷淡淡星星点点
你厌和我怨
爱风月无边引人入胜的悬念
笑里融的甜 泪里裹的咸
不是缘就是劫
男人追新鲜 女人求安全
不过人性弱点
开始总是深深切切心心念念
你情和我愿
然后总有清清浅浅挑挑拣拣
你烦和我嫌
最终总会冷冷淡淡星星点点
你厌和我怨
爱风月善变荆棘丛生的恩典
再过三五年
等事过境迁
会放下吗 仍在纠结的牵连
从细枝末节
到心头余孽
摆不平的搞不定的全都交给时间
最难抵挡耳边的风眼底的月
是人都难免
最难消解昨夜长风当时明月
此事古难全
点了一支人去楼空缱绻事后
会寂寞的烟
爱一场风月岁月里惊鸿一瞥
你就是风月 是心事的临与别

Wind and Moon

I slip out of my pretty but torturous heels,
Lock the door, turn out the lights, and turn my back on the noisy world.
With a plain face, I restrain my emotions and go out for a stroll.
An escapade in the spring night.
Our unfinished love story is stuck on the enter key,
And the person I still care about is like a kite with a broken string.
The goodbye we said,
And we never saw each other again.
Sweetness melts in my laughter, and saltiness wraps around my tears,
Either fate or calamity.
Men chase novelty, women seek security,
It's just human nature.
In the beginning, it's always intense and passionate,
With mutual affection.
Then it becomes superficial and picky,
With mutual annoyance.
In the end, it's always cold and distant,
With mutual resentment.
Love is like the wind and moon, full of suspense that draws you in.
Sweetness melts in my laughter, and saltiness wraps around my tears,
Either fate or calamity.
Men chase novelty, women seek security,
It's just human nature.
In the beginning, it's always intense and passionate,
With mutual affection.
Then it becomes superficial and picky,
With mutual annoyance.
In the end, it's always cold and distant,
With mutual resentment.
Love is like the wind and moon, ever-changing and full of thorny grace.
In three or five years,
When everything has passed,
Will I let go of the lingering ties?
From the minor details
To the lingering aftermath in my heart
I'll leave everything I can't handle to time.
The wind whispering in my ears and the moon in my eyes are the hardest to resist.
Everyone is susceptible to them.
The gentle breeze of last night and the bright moon are the hardest to forget.
This is an eternal truth.
I light a cigarette, the room is empty, and the lingering smoke
Will make me lonely.
A love affair like the wind and moon, a fleeting glimpse in the years,
You are the wind and moon, the beginning and end of my heart's journey.