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夜的第七章 – Jay Chou 周杰伦

Jay Chou 周杰伦

夜的第七章 lyrics with English translation

Language
Chinese
Level
Advanced
Genre
Pop
Length
3:49
  1. 1983小巷12晴朗 第七章

    In 1983, the alley was bright in December, the seventh chapter of the night.

  2. 打字继续推向 接近事实一行

    The typewriter continues to push towards the next line, closer to the truth.

  3. 石楠 飘向枯萎

    The mist of the stone peach pipe drifts towards the withered tree.

  4. 沉默

    Silently, it cries out to me.

  5. 贝克圆形广场 盔甲骑士

    In the circular square by Baker Street, the armored knight's arm.

  6. 尾花徽章

    The iris badge glimmers softly.

  7. 无人马车声响 深夜拜访

    The sound of a phantom carriage echoes, a visit in the deep night.

  8. 邪恶维多利亚月光 血色开场

    Evil under the Victorian moonlight, a bloody prologue.

  9. 消失手枪 焦黑手杖 融化

    The vanished pistol, the charred cane, the melting wax figure.

  10. 不在场 珠宝 符号假象

    Who is not present? On the jewelry box, the illusion of symbols.

  11. 矛盾通往堆砌死巷 证据完美埋葬

    Contradictions lead to the dead end he built, evidence perfectly buried.

  12. 嘲弄苏格兰 嘴角

    The mocking grin at the Scottish police station, lips curled up.

  13. 如果邪恶 华丽残酷乐章 (那么正义深沉无奈惆怅)

    If evil is a splendid, brutal symphony, then justice is a deep, helpless melancholy.

  14. 它的 亲手 (点亮灰烬中的微光)

    I will personally pen its finale, then I'll ignite a glimmer within the ashes.

  15. 晨曦 风干最后一行忧伤 (那么雨滴 洗净黑暗)

    The morning light dries the last line of sorrow, then the raindrops will cleanse the dark high walls.

  16. 黑色 染上安详散场 红色布幕下降)

    Black ink stains the tranquility (the lights fade at the end, the red curtain falls).

  17. 事实只能穿 没有脚印土壤

    Facts can only tread on soil without footprints.

  18. 突兀花香 刻意显眼服装

    The sudden subtle fragrance of flowers, deliberately eye-catching attire.

  19. 每个人不同理由戴著面具说谎

    Everyone wears a mask and lies for different reasons.

  20. 动机只有一种名字 叫做欲望

    Motivation has only one name, and that name is desire.

  21. Far-farther-farther-far-far

    Far-farther-farther-far-far

  22. Ther-ther-far-farther-far-far

    Ther-ther-far-farther-far-far

  23. 越过性的沼泽 真的可以不被弄脏

    Crossing the marshes of humanity, who can truly remain untainted?

  24. 我们可以 遗忘 原谅 必须知道真相

    We can forget and forgive, but we must know the truth.

  25. 移动过的 最后一块终于

    The iron bed that has been moved, that last piece of the puzzle finally fits.

  26. 听见脚步 预料软皮鞋跟

    I hear footsteps, the anticipated click of soft-soled shoes.

  27. 开门晃了煤油 一阵

    He pushes open the door, the evening breeze sways the oil lamp, a gust.

  28. 打字停在凶手名称 转身

    The typewriter halts at the name of the murderer, I turn around.

  29. 西敏寺夜空 开始沸腾

    The night sky over Westminster begins to boil.

  30. 胸口 艳丽死亡

    Blooming on my chest, a resplendent death.

  31. 品尝最后一口 甜美真相

    I savor this last bite, the sweet taste of truth.

  32. 微笑回想正义只是 安静伸张

    Smiling, I recall that justice is merely a quiet assertion.

  33. 提琴泰晤士

    The violin plays on the Thames.

  34. 如果邪恶 华丽残酷乐章 (脚步预料软皮鞋跟 开门晃了煤油一阵)

    If evil is a grand and cruel symphony (the soft-footed sound of anticipated leather heels, he pushes open the door, and the evening breeze sways the oil lamp for a moment).

  35. 它的 亲手 (打字停在凶手名称转身 西敏寺夜空 开始沸腾)

    In its finale, I will personally inscribe it (the typewriter halts on the name of the murderer, I turn around, the night sky over Westminster begins to boil).

  36. 黑色 染上安详

    Black ink stains tranquility.

  37. 如果邪恶 华丽残酷乐章

    If evil is a grand and cruel symphony.

  38. 它的 亲手

    In its finale, I will personally inscribe it.

  39. 晨曦 风干最后一行忧伤

    The morning light dries the final line of sorrow.

  40. 黑色 染上安详

    Black ink stains tranquility.

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Key vocabulary

埋葬mái zàng
burial7
堆砌堆砌 duīqì
pile7
安详ān xiáng
peaceful7
tiě
iron3
最后zuì hòu
finally1
xiě
write1
名字míng zì
name1
听见tīng jiàn
hear1
nián
year1
chuáng
bed1

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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夜的第七章

1983niánxiǎoxiàng12yuèqínglǎng dezhāng

In 1983, the alley was bright in December, the seventh chapter of the night.

tuīxiàng jiējìnshìshídexiàháng

The typewriter continues to push towards the next line, closer to the truth.

shínányāndòude piāoxiàngwěideshù

The mist of the stone peach pipe drifts towards the withered tree.

chéndeduì

Silently, it cries out to me.

bèijiēpángdeyuánxíng广guǎngchǎng kuījiǎshìshàng

In the circular square by Baker Street, the armored knight's arm.

yuānwěihuādehuīzhāng wēiliàng

The iris badge glimmers softly.

rénchēshēngxiǎng shēndebài访fǎng

The sound of a phantom carriage echoes, a visit in the deep night.

xiéèzàiwéiduōdeyuèguāngxià xuèdekāichǎng

Evil under the Victorian moonlight, a bloody prologue.

xiāoshīdeshǒuqiāng jiāohēideshǒuzhàng rónghuàdexiàng

The vanished pistol, the charred cane, the melting wax figure.

shuízàichǎng zhūbǎoxiāngshàng hàodejiǎxiàng

Who is not present? On the jewelry box, the illusion of symbols.

máodùntōngwǎngduīdexiàng zhèngbèiwánměimáizàng

Contradictions lead to the dead end he built, evidence perfectly buried.

cháonònglánjǐngchǎng dezuǐjiǎoshàngyáng

The mocking grin at the Scottish police station, lips curled up.

guǒxiéè shìhuácándeyuèzhāng (mezhèngshìshēnchénnàidechóuchàng)

If evil is a splendid, brutal symphony, then justice is a deep, helpless melancholy.

dezhōngchǎng huìqīnshǒuxiěshàng (jiùdiǎnliàngzàihuījìnzhōngdewēiguāng)

I will personally pen its finale, then I'll ignite a glimmer within the ashes.

chéndeguāng fēnggānzuìhòuhángyōushāng (me huìjìnghēiàndegāoqiáng)

The morning light dries the last line of sorrow, then the raindrops will cleanse the dark high walls.

hēide rǎnshàngānxiángsànchǎngdēngguānshàng hóngdexiàjiàng)

Black ink stains the tranquility (the lights fade at the end, the red curtain falls).

shìshízhǐnéng穿chuānxiàng méiyǒujiǎoyìnderǎng

Facts can only tread on soil without footprints.

dewēihuāxiāng xiǎnyǎndezhuāng

The sudden subtle fragrance of flowers, deliberately eye-catching attire.

měirénwéitóngdeyóudàizhùmiànshuōhuǎng

Everyone wears a mask and lies for different reasons.

dòngzhǐyǒuzhǒngmíng jiàozuòwàng

Motivation has only one name, and that name is desire.

Far-farther-farther-far-far

Far-farther-farther-far-far

Ther-ther-far-farther-far-far

Ther-ther-far-farther-far-far

yuèguòrénxìngdezhǎo shuízhēndebèinòngzāng

Crossing the marshes of humanity, who can truly remain untainted?

men wàng yuánliàng dànzhīdàozhēnxiàng

We can forget and forgive, but we must know the truth.

bèidòngguòdetiěchuáng zuìhòukuàizhōngpīnshàng

The iron bed that has been moved, that last piece of the puzzle finally fits.

tīngjiànjiǎoshēng liàoderuǎnxiégēn

I hear footsteps, the anticipated click of soft-soled shoes.

tuīkāiménwǎnfēnghuàngleméiyóudēng zhèn

He pushes open the door, the evening breeze sways the oil lamp, a gust.

tíngzàixiōngshǒudemíngchēng zhuǎnshēn

The typewriter halts at the name of the murderer, I turn around.

西mǐndekōng kāishǐfèiténg

The night sky over Westminster begins to boil.

zàixiōngkǒuzhànfàng yàndewáng

Blooming on my chest, a resplendent death.

pǐnchángzhèzuìhòukǒu tiánměidezhēnxiàng

I savor this last bite, the sweet taste of truth.

wēixiàohuíxiǎngzhèngzhǐshì ānjìngdeshēnzhāng

Smiling, I recall that justice is merely a quiet assertion.

qínzàitàishì

The violin plays on the Thames.

guǒxiéè shìhuácándeyuèzhāng (jiǎoshēngliàoderuǎnxiégēn tuīkāiménwǎnfēnghuàngleméiyóudēngzhèn)

If evil is a grand and cruel symphony (the soft-footed sound of anticipated leather heels, he pushes open the door, and the evening breeze sways the oil lamp for a moment).

dezhōngchǎng huìqīnshǒuxiěshàng (tíngzàixiōngshǒudemíngchēngzhuǎnshēn 西mǐndekōng kāishǐfèiténg)

In its finale, I will personally inscribe it (the typewriter halts on the name of the murderer, I turn around, the night sky over Westminster begins to boil).

hēide rǎnshàngānxiáng

Black ink stains tranquility.

guǒxiéè shìhuácándeyuèzhāng

If evil is a grand and cruel symphony.

dezhōngchǎng huì qīnshǒuxiěshàng

In its finale, I will personally inscribe it.

chéndeguāng fēnggānzuìhòuhángyōushāng

The morning light dries the final line of sorrow.

hēide rǎnshàngānxiáng

Black ink stains tranquility.