o the clouds Over the hill Inside the sea Which side should the real me go Before sunset The wind is coming I was sitting cross-legged under the stone pier What is the definition of ugliness? God, where are you? I'm scared, mountain I can't take it away from the sea Is there a end in the end? whistle ................. to the clouds Over the hill Inside the sea The real you are in how you choose God, where are you? I'm scared, mountain The sea takes away sorrow It's like taking every river
兰亭临帖 行书如行云流水 lán tíng lín tiě xíng shū rú xíng yún liú shuǐ I emulated calligraphy at the orchid pavilion, the semi-cursive script reminiscent of sailing clouds and flowing water 月下门推 心细如你脚步碎 yuè xià mén tuī xīn xì rú nǐ jiǎo bù suì Under the moon the door yielded to a gentle push, your thoughfulness reflected in your fragile footsteps 忙不迭 千年碑易拓 却难拓你的美 máng bù dié qiān nián bēi yì tà què nán tà nǐ de měi I worked in haste-the one-thousand-year tablet is easy to copy, yet your beauty is not 真迹绝 真心能给谁 zhēn jī jué zhēn xīn néng gěi shuí If the original script were gone, to whom would I give my heart? 牧笛横吹 黄酒小菜又几碟 mù dí héng chuī huáng jiǔ xiǎo cài yòu jí dié I was playing the flute over the rice wine and several dishes 夕阳余晖 如你的羞怯似醉 xī yáng yú huī rú nǐ de xiū qiè sì zuì the sun’s setting rays were like your blushes as if you were drunk 摹本易写 而墨香不退与你共留余味 mò běn yǐ xiě ér mò xiāng bú tuì yǔ nǐ gòng liú yú wèi The facsimile was easy to make, and the fragrance of the ink did not fade away, like the remnants of your scent 一行朱砂 到底圈了谁 yì háng zhū shā dào dǐ quān le shuí A stripe of cinnabar, whose name after all did it circle? Chorus: 无关风月 我题序等你回 wú guān fēng yuè wǒ tí xù děng nǐ huí No matter when, I write the preface while awaiting your return 悬笔一绝 那岸边浪千叠 xuán bǐ yì jué nà àn biān làng qiān dié holding the brush with my arm in mid-air, I completed the character, when the waves piled up against the shore 情字何解 怎落笔都不对 qíng zì hé jiě3 zěn luò bǐ dōu bú duì but how could I understand the character “love”? Any stroke was a wrong place to start with 而我独缺 你一生的了解 ér wǒ dú quē nǐ yì shēng de liǎo jiě because the one thing I lack, is the understanding of your life Chorus x2 弹指岁月 倾城顷刻间烟灭 tán zhǐ suì yuè qīng chéng qǐn kè jiān yān miè Years fleeted in a snap of fingers, beauty vanished in an instant 青石板街 回眸一笑你婉约 qīng shí bǎn jiē huí móu yí xiào nǐ wǎn yuē In the bluestone alley, you glanced back and smiled with grace and restraint 恨了没 你摇头轻叹谁让你蹙着眉 hèn le méi nǐ yáo tóu qīng tàn shuí ràng nǐ cù zhe méi Have you regretted it or not? You shook your head and sighed. Who put a frown on your face? 而深闺 徒留胭脂味 ér shēn guī tú liú yān zhī wèi and deep in the lady’s chamber, the scent of the rouge lingered in vain 人雁南飞 转身一瞥你噙泪 rén yàn nán fēi zhuǎn shēn yì piě nǐ qín lèi The geese flew south in a herringbone pattern, I turned around and caught a glimpse of your tears 掬一把月 手揽回忆怎么睡 jū yì bǎ yuè shǒu lǎn huí yì zěn me shuì holding a handful of moonlight in my hands, how could I sleep with those memories? 又怎么会 心事密缝绣花鞋针针怨对 yòu zěn me huì xīn shì mì féng xiù huā xié zhēn zhēn yuàn duì And how could the matters of your heart be so tightly sewn into the embroidered shoes, with every pair of stiches so filled with resentment? 若花怨蝶 你会怨着谁 ruò huā yuàn dié nǐ huì yuàn zhe shuí If the flower resented the butterfly, whom would you resent? Chorus 无关风月 我题序等你回 wú guān fēng yuè wǒ tí xù děng nǐ huí No matter when, I write the preface while awaiting your return 手书无愧 无惧人间是非 shǒu shū wú kuì wú jù rén jiān shì fēi These handwritten words have no qualms, not afraid of the rights and wrongs of the human world 雨打蕉叶 又潇潇了几夜 yǔ dǎ jiāo yè yòu xiāo xiāo le jǐ yè The rain has been striking the banana leaves, the whistling and pattering having lasted for several nights 我等春雷 来提醒你爱谁 wǒ děng chūn léi lái tí xǐng nǐ ài shuí I await the spring thunder to remind you whom you really love
Love of my life, you've hurt me You've broken my heart, and now you leave me Love of my life, can't you see? Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me Because you don't know What it means to me Love of my life, don't leave me You've taken my love, and now desert me Love of my life, can't you see? Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me Because you don't know What it means to me You will remember When this is blown over And everything's all by the way When I grow older I will be there at your side to remind you How I still love you (I still love you) Back, hurry back Please, bring it back home to me Because you don't know What it means to me Love of my life Love of my life Ooh, ooh
I'm born as murut girl from Sabah Borneo. When I was in KK it's a lot my Chinese friend. Then I moved to KL now, quiet surprising me still a lot Chinese people wanna becoming my friend.😊 This song especially to my fellow Chinese people I really RESPECT!! YOU GUYS ARE BEST EVER HUMAN IN THIS UNIVERSE!! GOD BLESS YOU ❤ #Please translate this song in English 🙏
