I'm not Chinese and couldn't understand Chinese but with hearing this song i can feel it would be a deeply meaning who had been sing this song something has happened with that singer i can feel it how could that singer feel was while singing i think this song carry a deeper meaning Too ❤️❤️🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🥰😰😢😥🥹😓
A veey beautidul song even i dont know its meaning, but its enough by zhou chen's voice of this.. bring us to all nack history af all not only chinese i tjink .. me from Indonesia ❤❤❤❤❤❤
me also indonesia...entahlah sudah lama mendengar versi instrumenya dulu, sebelum di kasih vocal zhou shen, ni, begitu indahnya..sungguh epic music, serasa trbawa ke kemana gitu..
mantap zhou shen, ga perlu ganteng lah, dengan lagu ini inner demon ku bisa di redam lah biar bisa lanjut meditasi sampe 30,000 hari ke depan, xie xie zhou shen 🤜🤛
God i really love this song, zhou shen voice bring feels bring me to another side of live by hearing yhis ... please who can provide tjis Lirycs and the meanibg in english pleaase, really want to know its meaning bcause so beautiful melodies n sounds .... me from Makassar city Indonesia ❤❤❤❤
Translate by chatgpt, hope that helps: Watching fingertips pluck butterflies, stirring up a farewell, I push through the silent years, continuing a dream on another page. You and I just exchange glances, have we ever made a vow? Entering into familiar yet strange yearnings. Ah... Ah... Your eyes are filled with time, Behind you, stories gather into volumes. In this life, like a dream, counting the passing years, Writing together with you, amidst the changes of the world. Amidst fleeting shadows, among the colorful clouds of mountains, Your threads cross through thousands of years. Life is but a vague thirty thousand days, Amidst the vast world, lingering in attachment. You say the moonlight shines upon the same city walls, In the eternal moment, now silent and speechless. I wonder if this starry sky has ever changed. Yes, indeed, As we gaze upon it, The wind whispers by, with ancient distant songs, This is me and you, never forgotten. It's the journey, the destination, you're answering, Go on, go, We'll surely meet again. Your eyes are filled with time, Behind you, stories gather into volumes. In this life, like a dream, counting the passing years, Writing together with you, amidst the changes of the world. Amidst fleeting shadows, among the colorful clouds of mountains, Your threads cross through thousands of years. Life is but a vague thirty thousand days, Amidst the vast world, lingering in attachment.