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麦芽糖 – Jay Chou 周杰伦

Jay Chou 周杰伦

麦芽糖 lyrics with English translation

Language
Chinese
Level
Advanced
Genre
Pop
Length
4:21
  1. 蜿蜒微笑拥抱山丘 溪流唱起

    This winding smile embraces the hills, the streams and the winds sing a song.

  2. 我像诗人解读眼前生活

    I interpret the life before me like a pastoral poet.

  3. 麦田弯腰低头垂钓温柔整座山谷都是

    The wheat fields bow down, gently fishing, this entire valley is a piper.

  4. 我在聆听传说跟著童话故事

    I listen in silence to legends, following the tales.

  5. 远方风车 距离诉说

    The distant windmills tell stories from afar.

  6. 幸福深秋 收割

    That happiness in late autumn is plentifully harvested.

  7. 仓库角落 我们麻袋快乐

    In the corner of the old warehouse, we count a sack full of love and joy.

  8. 初恋颜色

    The colors of first love.

  9. 你的经过 麦芽糖山坡

    I hold your hand as we pass by the hillside of malt sugar.

  10. 诱惑 脸颊 吐气我的耳朵

    The rich temptation, your cheeks warm, whispering in my ear.

  11. 摘下麦芽糖熟透 醒来笑著

    Plucking the ripe malt sugar, I wake up still smiling.

  12. 开心黏手 满嘴都是糖果

    Happily sticky-handed, my mouth is full of sweets.

  13. 你的经过 麦芽糖山坡

    Holding your hand as we stroll past the hillside of malt sugar.

  14. 甜蜜四周 低头害羞 我们愉快

    In the sweetness all around, I bow my head shyly, we dreamily wander.

  15. 我在草地喝著 麦芽糖

    I sip on the malt sugar wine while lying on the grass.

  16. 嫩的时候 好想再咬一口

    Innocent and tender childhood, oh how I long to take another bite.

  17. 蜿蜒微笑拥抱山丘 溪流唱起

    This winding smile embraces the hills, as streams and winds sing a song.

  18. 我像诗人解读眼前生活 สวัสดีค่ะ

    I interpret life before me like a pastoral poet. Hello!

  19. 麦田弯腰低头垂钓温柔整座山谷都是

    The wheat bends low, gently fishing; this whole valley is a bagpipe player.

  20. 我在聆听传说跟著童话故事

    I listen in silence to legends, following the tales like a storybook.

  21. 远方风车 距离诉说

    The distant windmills tell tales across the miles

  22. 幸福深秋 收割

    That happiness in late autumn, fully harvested and piled high

  23. 仓库角落 我们麻袋快乐

    In the corner of the old warehouse, we count a sack full of love and joy

  24. 初恋颜色

    The color of first love

  25. 你的经过 麦芽糖山坡

    I hold your hand as we walk past the hillside of malt sugar

  26. 诱惑 脸颊 吐气我的耳朵

    With tempting fragrance, your cheeks warm, breath whispering in my ear

  27. 摘下麦芽糖熟透 醒来笑著

    Plucking ripe malt sugar, I wake up still smiling

  28. 开心黏手 满嘴都是糖果

    Happily sticky-handed, my mouth full of candy

  29. 你的经过 麦芽糖山坡

    Holding your hand as we stroll past the hillside of malt sugar

  30. 甜蜜四周 低头害羞 我们愉快

    In the sweet surroundings, I glance down shyly, we're happily dreaming away

  31. 我在草地喝著 麦芽糖

    I'm sipping sugar-brewed wine on the grass

  32. 嫩的时候 好想再咬一口

    Oh, how I long to take another bite of that sweet childhood

  33. 你的经过 麦芽糖山坡

    Holding your hand, we stroll past the sugarcane hills

  34. 甜蜜四周 低头害羞 我们愉快

    In the sweet surroundings, I lower my head shyly, lost in our joyful reverie

  35. 我在草地喝著 麦芽糖

    I'm sipping sugar-brewed wine on the grass

  36. 嫩的时候 好想再咬一口

    Oh, how I long to take another bite of that sweet childhood

  37. ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

    I love you, I love you, I love you

  38. ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

    I love you, I love you, I love you

  39. ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

    I love you, I love you, I love you

  40. ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

    I love you, I love you, I love you

  41. 满嘴都是糖果

    My mouth is full of candy

  42. 好想再咬一口

    Oh, how I want to take another bite

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Key vocabulary

song1
ài
love1
解读jiědú
interpret6
蜿蜒wān yán
winding
山丘shān qiū
hill
溪流xīliú
stream
唱起chàng qǐ
sing
我像wǒ xiàng
I’m like
tián
field
yuán
garden

About this song

Jay Chou is a Taiwanese singer-songwriter, actor, director, and businessman in the Mandopop genre. He is widely regarded as one of the most influential Chinese-speaking artists and is often called the King of Mandopop.

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麦芽糖

zhèwānyándewēixiàoyōngbàoshānqiū liúgēnfēngchàng

This winding smile embraces the hills, the streams and the winds sing a song.

xiàngtiányuánshīrénbānjiěyǎnqiándeshēnghuó

I interpret the life before me like a pastoral poet.

màitiánwānyāotóuzàichuídiàowēnróuzhèzhěngzuòshāndōushìfēngshǒu

The wheat fields bow down, gently fishing, this entire valley is a piper.

zàikǒulíngtīngchuánshuōgēnzhùtónghuàshìzǒu

I listen in silence to legends, following the tales.

yuǎnfāngdefēngchē yuǎnshuō

The distant windmills tell stories from afar.

xìngzàishēnqiū mǎnmǎndebèishōu

That happiness in late autumn is plentifully harvested.

lǎocāngdejiǎoluò menshùzhùdàideàigēnkuài

In the corner of the old warehouse, we count a sack full of love and joy.

chūliàndeyán

The colors of first love.

qiānzhùdeshǒujīngguò zhǒngmàitángdeshān

I hold your hand as we pass by the hillside of malt sugar.

xiāngnóngdeyòuhuò liǎnjiáwēi zàideěrduo

The rich temptation, your cheeks warm, whispering in my ear.

zhāixiàmàitángshútòu xǐngláiháixiàozhù

Plucking the ripe malt sugar, I wake up still smiling.

kāixīndebèiniánshǒu mǎnzuǐdōushìtángguǒ

Happily sticky-handed, my mouth is full of sweets.

qiānzhùdeshǒujīngguò zhǒngmàitángdeshān

Holding your hand as we stroll past the hillside of malt sugar.

tiándezhōu tóuhàixiū menkuàidemèngyóu

In the sweetness all around, I bow my head shyly, we dreamily wander.

zàicǎoshàngzhù màitángniàngdejiǔ

I sip on the malt sugar wine while lying on the grass.

xiānnèndexiǎoshíhòu hǎoxiǎngzàiyǎokǒu

Innocent and tender childhood, oh how I long to take another bite.

zhèwānyándewēixiàoyōngbàoshānqiū liúgēnfēngchàng

This winding smile embraces the hills, as streams and winds sing a song.

xiàngtiányuánshīrénbānjiěyǎnqiándeshēnghuó สวัสดีค่ะ

I interpret life before me like a pastoral poet. Hello!

màitiánwānyāotóuzàichuídiàowēnróuzhèzhěngzuòshāndōushìfēngshǒu

The wheat bends low, gently fishing; this whole valley is a bagpipe player.

zàikǒulíngtīngchuánshuōgēnzhùtónghuàshìzǒu

I listen in silence to legends, following the tales like a storybook.

yuǎnfāngdefēngchē yuǎnshuō

The distant windmills tell tales across the miles

xìngzàishēnqiū mǎnmǎndebèishōu

That happiness in late autumn, fully harvested and piled high

lǎocāngdejiǎoluò menshùzhùdàideàigēnkuài

In the corner of the old warehouse, we count a sack full of love and joy

chūliàndeyán

The color of first love

qiānzhùdeshǒujīngguò zhǒngmàitángdeshān

I hold your hand as we walk past the hillside of malt sugar

xiāngnóngdeyòuhuò liǎnjiáwēi zàideěrduo

With tempting fragrance, your cheeks warm, breath whispering in my ear

zhāixiàmàitángshútòu xǐngláiháixiàozhù

Plucking ripe malt sugar, I wake up still smiling

kāixīndebèiniánshǒu mǎnzuǐdōushìtángguǒ

Happily sticky-handed, my mouth full of candy

qiānzhùdeshǒujīngguò zhǒngmàitángdeshān

Holding your hand as we stroll past the hillside of malt sugar

tiándezhōu tóuhàixiū menkuàidemèngyóu

In the sweet surroundings, I glance down shyly, we're happily dreaming away

zàicǎoshàngzhù màitángniàngdejiǔ

I'm sipping sugar-brewed wine on the grass

xiānnèndexiǎoshíhòu hǎoxiǎngzàiyǎokǒu

Oh, how I long to take another bite of that sweet childhood

qiānzhùdeshǒujīngguò zhǒngmàitángdeshān

Holding your hand, we stroll past the sugarcane hills

tiándezhōu tóuhàixiū menkuàidemèngyóu

In the sweet surroundings, I lower my head shyly, lost in our joyful reverie

zàicǎoshàngzhù màitángniàngdejiǔ

I'm sipping sugar-brewed wine on the grass

xiānnèndexiǎoshíhòu hǎoxiǎngzàiyǎokǒu

Oh, how I long to take another bite of that sweet childhood

ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

I love you, I love you, I love you

ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

I love you, I love you, I love you

ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

I love you, I love you, I love you

ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ ฉันรักเธอ

I love you, I love you, I love you

mǎnzuǐdōushìtángguǒ

My mouth is full of candy

hǎoxiǎngzàiyǎokǒu

Oh, how I want to take another bite