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天涯过客 – Jay Chou 周杰伦

Jay Chou 周杰伦

天涯过客 lyrics with English translation

Language
Chinese
Level
Advanced
Genre
Pop
Length
4:14
  1. 南下

    The wind rises, the wild geese fly south, the scene is desolate, yellow sand falls.

  2. 独坐 一夜 灯下

    Alone I sit, brewing a pot of tea, taking the night under the lamp.

  3. 你在 里外 人家 想著

    You, in a house several miles away, think of him.

  4. 一针一线

    Stitch by stitch, embroidering flowers.

  5. 抖落

    Morning frost climbs the slate tiles, shaking off frost, the tea has gone cold.

  6. 抚琴对话 落下

    I play the guqin, wanting to converse, wanting to ask as the notes gently descend.

  7. 思念 什么也不回答

    Beyond the strings, my longing seeps through the window flowers, yet you say nothing.

  8. 琴弦 走了

    The string broke, the bond is over, and you too have gone.

  9. 爱恨起落 故事经过 只留下

    Love and hate rise and fall, the story passes, leaving only me.

  10. 几番离愁 世事参透

    After many farewells, understanding worldly affairs, all is poured into wine.

  11. 是否 不在 少了什么

    Tell me, is your heart not here, missing something?

  12. 琴弦 已尽 走了

    The strings have snapped, our fate has ended, you've also left.

  13. 你是 温柔 沉默

    You were a passerby, so gentle until now, silent.

  14. 拱桥斜坡 码头 记得

    The arch bridge slants, the riverside dock, who remembers?

  15. 渡江扁舟 依旧 临行回头

    Crossing the river in a small boat, my wounds remain as I turn back.

  16. 远方挥手

    Who waves from afar?

  17. 古刹山岚

    The ancient temple, mountains shrouded in mist, the wind rises strong.

  18. 禅定寂寥 呼啸

    In meditation, I feel lonely, behind me the wind wails.

  19. 半山腰 你在

    The flute sounds from halfway up the mountain, and you are on which bridge?

  20. 远远 微笑

    From afar, he smiles at you.

  21. 芦苇 白茫茫 细雨轻轻

    Reeds bloom outside the pavilion, white and vast, as the light rain softly falls, autumn winds blow.

  22. 不出 谁在潇洒

    I set down my brush; I cannot paint who is so carefree.

  23. 情愫 短暂犹如 骚人墨客笔下烟花

    Feelings are fleeting, like the fireworks in the verses of poets.

  24. 琴弦 已尽 走了

    The strings have snapped, the fate is finished, and you have left.

  25. 爱恨起落 故事经过 只留下

    Love and hate rise and fall, the story passes, leaving only me.

  26. 门前 你要

    The bamboo in front of the door is thin, the gentle breeze bends the willow, and you are leaving.

  27. 停留 何苦 摇晃灯火

    The wind does not linger; why torment myself in swirling flickers of light?

  28. 琴弦 已尽 走了

    The strings have snapped, the fate is finished, and you have left.

  29. 你是 温柔 沉默

    You are merely a passerby, gentle until this moment, now silent.

  30. 绳索 放手 面对

    Lightly untying the ropes, releasing the mundane, facing what lies ahead.

  31. 摆渡 东流 蓦然回首

    As I ferry you across, drifting east from shore, suddenly I glance back

  32. 你在渡船

    You are at the ferry's edge

  33. 琴弦 走了

    The strings of the lute are broken, our fate has ended, and now you're gone

  34. 你是 温柔 沉默

    You were a passerby, gentle until the end, and now in silence

  35. 拱桥斜坡 码头 记得

    The arched bridge slopes down, the waterside dock, who remembers

  36. 摆渡 东流 蓦然回首

    As I ferry you across, drifting east from shore, suddenly I glance back

  37. 你在渡船

    You are at the ferry's edge

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Key vocabulary

回头huí tóu
look back6
jìn
exhaust6
思念sī niàn
miss6
sàn
disperse6
some1
kǒu
mouth1
wài
outside1
hit1
lái
come1
huā
flower1

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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天涯过客

fēngyànnánxià jǐngxiāoxiāo luòhuángshā

The wind rises, the wild geese fly south, the scene is desolate, yellow sand falls.

zuòchá chéng dēngxià

Alone I sit, brewing a pot of tea, taking the night under the lamp.

zài wài derénjiā xiǎngzhù

You, in a house several miles away, think of him.

zhēn线xiàn xiùzhùhuā

Stitch by stitch, embroidering flowers.

chénshuāngpāndài dǒuluòshuāng lěnglechá

Morning frost climbs the slate tiles, shaking off frost, the tea has gone cold.

qínduìhuà wènqínshēng chūluòxià

I play the guqin, wanting to converse, wanting to ask as the notes gently descend.

xiánwài niàntòuchuānghuā érquèshénmehuí

Beyond the strings, my longing seeps through the window flowers, yet you say nothing.

qínxiánduànle yuánjìnle zǒule

The string broke, the bond is over, and you too have gone.

àihènluò shìjīngguò zhīliúxià

Love and hate rise and fall, the story passes, leaving only me.

fānchóu shìshìcāntòu dōujiǔ

After many farewells, understanding worldly affairs, all is poured into wine.

wènshìfǒu xīnzàizhè shǎoleshénme

Tell me, is your heart not here, missing something?

qínxiánduànle yuánjìnle zǒule

The strings have snapped, our fate has ended, you've also left.

shìguò wēnróudàozhè chénle

You were a passerby, so gentle until now, silent.

gǒngqiáoxié shuǐàntóu shuíde

The arch bridge slants, the riverside dock, who remembers?

jiāngpiānzhōu shāngjiù línxínghuítóu

Crossing the river in a small boat, my wounds remain as I turn back.

yuǎnfāngshuíhuīshǒu

Who waves from afar?

chàshānlánrào sànhòu běifēnggāo

The ancient temple, mountains shrouded in mist, the wind rises strong.

chándìngliáo shēnhòufēng xiào

In meditation, I feel lonely, behind me the wind wails.

shēng bànshānyāo érzài zuòqiáo

The flute sounds from halfway up the mountain, and you are on which bridge?

yuǎnyuǎnduì zàiwēixiào

From afar, he smiles at you.

tíngwàiwěihuā báimángmáng qīngqīng qiūfēngguā

Reeds bloom outside the pavilion, white and vast, as the light rain softly falls, autumn winds blow.

jiāngxià huàchū shuízàixiāo

I set down my brush; I cannot paint who is so carefree.

qíng jìngduǎnzànyóu sāorénxiàdeyānhuā

Feelings are fleeting, like the fireworks in the verses of poets.

qínxiánduànle yuánjìnle zǒule

The strings have snapped, the fate is finished, and you have left.

àihènluò shìjīngguò zhīliúxià

Love and hate rise and fall, the story passes, leaving only me.

ménqiánzhúshòu qīngfēngzhéliǔ yàozǒu

The bamboo in front of the door is thin, the gentle breeze bends the willow, and you are leaving.

fēngtíngliú ràolái yáohuàngdēnghuǒ

The wind does not linger; why torment myself in swirling flickers of light?

qínxiánduànle yuánjìnle zǒule

The strings have snapped, the fate is finished, and you have left.

shìguò wēnróudàozhè chénle

You are merely a passerby, gentle until this moment, now silent.

qīngjiěshéngsuǒ hóngchénfàngshǒu miànduìzhù

Lightly untying the ropes, releasing the mundane, facing what lies ahead.

suíbǎi àndōngliú ránhuíshǒu

As I ferry you across, drifting east from shore, suddenly I glance back

zàichuánkǒu

You are at the ferry's edge

qínxiánduànle yuánjìnle zǒule

The strings of the lute are broken, our fate has ended, and now you're gone

shìguò wēnróudàozhè chénle

You were a passerby, gentle until the end, and now in silence

gǒngqiáoxié shuǐàntóu shuíde

The arched bridge slopes down, the waterside dock, who remembers

suíbǎi àndōngliú ránhuíshǒu

As I ferry you across, drifting east from shore, suddenly I glance back

zàichuánkǒu

You are at the ferry's edge