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冷暖 – Chris Lee 李宇春

Chris Lee 李宇春

冷暖 lyrics with English translation

Language
Chinese
Level
Advanced
Genre
Pop
Length
3:46
  1. 多么

    Such a beautifully sculpted face,

  2. 可是怎么不出来

    Yet why can’t I laugh?

  3. 多么宁静盛宴

    Such a serene feast,

  4. 可是怎么不会垂涎

    Yet why can’t I feel desire?

  5. 黑色羽毛全身

    Black feathers cover my body,

  6. 起来 尘埃

    Unable to fly, envying the dust.

  7. 红色瞳孔体温

    Red pupils extinguish my warmth,

  8. 徒具形骸

    What’s the point of love and hate, just a hollow shell?

  9. 多么表演

    Such a piercing performance,

  10. 可是怎么不出来

    Yet why can’t I cry?

  11. 多么温文谎言

    What a gentle lie it is,

  12. 可是怎么寒蝉

    But why am I mute as a clam?

  13. 黑色羽毛全身

    Black feathers cover my whole body,

  14. 起来 尘埃

    Unable to fly, I envy the dust.

  15. 红色瞳孔体温

    Red pupils extinguish warmth within,

  16. 痛快 徒具形骸

    What joy can come, just a hollow form.

  17. 多么

    What a finely sculpted beauty,

  18. 多么宁静盛宴

    What a tranquil feast,

  19. 多么表演

    What a piercing performance,

  20. 多么温文谎言

    What a gentle lie it is.

  21. 多么

    How exquisitely chiseled is the beauty

  22. 多么宁静盛宴

    How tranquil is the grand feast

  23. 多么表演

    How piercing is the performance

  24. 多么温文谎言

    How gentle is the lie

Key vocabulary

黑色hēi sè
black2
多么duō me
how2
jīng
essence7
diāo
carve7
měi
beautiful3
yán
face
可是kě shì
however2
怎么zěn me
how1
xiào
smile1
不出来bù chū lái
can't come

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冷暖

duōmejīngdiāodeměiyán

Such a beautifully sculpted face,

shìzěnmexiàochūlái

Yet why can’t I laugh?

duōmeníngjìngdeshèngyàn

Such a serene feast,

shìzěnmehuìchuíxián

Yet why can’t I feel desire?

hēidemáomǎnquánshēn

Black feathers cover my body,

fēilái xiànchénāi

Unable to fly, envying the dust.

hóngdetóngkǒngmǐnmièwēn

Red pupils extinguish my warmth,

láizēngài xínghái

What’s the point of love and hate, just a hollow shell?

duōmezhuīxīndebiǎoyǎn

Such a piercing performance,

shìzěnmechūlái

Yet why can’t I cry?

duōmewēnwéndehuǎngyán

What a gentle lie it is,

shìzěnmejìnruòhánchán

But why am I mute as a clam?

hēidemáomǎnquánshēn

Black feathers cover my whole body,

fēilái xiànchénāi

Unable to fly, I envy the dust.

hóngdetóngkǒngmǐnmièwēn

Red pupils extinguish warmth within,

láitòngkuài xínghái

What joy can come, just a hollow form.

duōmejīngdiāodeměiyán

What a finely sculpted beauty,

duōmeníngjìngdeshèngyàn

What a tranquil feast,

duōmezhuīxīndebiǎoyǎn

What a piercing performance,

duōmewēnwéndehuǎngyán

What a gentle lie it is.

duōmejīngdiāodeměiyán

How exquisitely chiseled is the beauty

duōmeníngjìngdeshèngyàn

How tranquil is the grand feast

duōmezhuīxīndebiǎoyǎn

How piercing is the performance

duōmewēnwéndehuǎngyán

How gentle is the lie