Mao BuYi 毛不易 - Drinking Sorrow Down (消愁) - Lyrics Pinyin, Hanzi, English Translation
HANZI
当你走进这欢乐场
背上所有的梦与想
各色的脸上各色的妆
没人记得你的模样
三巡酒过你在角落
固执的唱着苦涩的歌
听它在喧嚣里被淹没
你拿起酒杯对自己说
一杯敬朝阳 一杯敬月光
唤醒我的向往 温柔了寒窗
于是可以不回头地逆风飞翔
不怕心头有雨 眼底有霜
一杯敬故乡 一杯敬远方
守着我的善良 催着我成长
所以南北的路从此不再漫长
灵魂不再无处安放
躁动不安的座上客
自以为是地表演着
伪装着 舞蹈着 疲惫着
你拿起酒杯对自己说
一杯敬朝阳 一杯敬月光
唤醒我的向往 温柔了寒窗
于是可以不回头地逆风飞翔
不怕心头有雨 眼底有霜
一杯敬故乡 一杯敬远方
守着我的善良 催着我成长
所以南北的路从此不再漫长
灵魂不再无处安放
一杯敬明天 一杯敬过往
支撑我的身体 厚重了肩膀
虽然从不相信所谓山高水长
人生苦短何必念念不忘
一杯敬自由 一杯敬死亡
宽恕我的平凡 驱散了迷惘
好吧天亮之后总是潦草离场
清醒的人最荒唐
清醒的人最荒唐
PINYIN
dāng nǐ zǒu jìn zhè huānlè chǎng
bèi shàng suǒyǒu de mèng yǔ xiǎng
gèsè de liǎn shàng gèsè de zhuāng
méi rén jìdé nǐ de múyàng
sān xún jiǔguò nǐ zài jiǎoluò
gùzhí de chàngzhe kǔsè de gē
tīng tā zài xuānxiāo lǐ bèi yānmò
nǐ ná qǐ jiǔbēi duì zìjǐ shuō
yībēi jìng zhāoyáng yībēi jìng yuèguāng
huànxǐng wǒ de xiàngwǎng wēnróule hánchuāng
yúshì kěyǐ bù huítóu dì nìfēng fēixiáng
bùpà xīntóu yǒu yǔ yǎndǐ yǒu shuāng
yībēi jìng gùxiāng yībēi jìng yuǎnfāng
shǒuzhe wǒ de shànliáng cuīzhe wǒ chéngzhǎng
suǒyǐ nánběi de lù cóngcǐ bù zài màncháng
línghún bù zài wú chù ānfàng
zàodòng bù'ān dì zuòshàngkè
zìyǐwéishì dì biǎoyǎnzhe
wèizhuāngzhe wǔdǎozhe píbèizhe
nǐ ná qǐ jiǔbēi duì zìjǐ shuō
yībēi jìng zhāoyáng yībēi jìng yuèguāng
huànxǐng wǒ de xiàngwǎng wēnróule hánchuāng
yúshì kěyǐ bù huítóu dì nìfēng fēixiáng
bùpà xīntóu yǒu yǔ yǎndǐ yǒu shuāng
yībēi jìng gùxiāng yībēi jìng yuǎnfāng
shǒuzhe wǒ de shànliáng cuīzhe wǒ chéngzhǎng
suǒyǐ nánběi de lù cóngcǐ bù zài màncháng
línghún bù zài wú chù ānfàng
yībēi jìngmíng tiān yībēi jìng guòwǎng
zhīchēng wǒ de shēntǐ hòuzhòngle jiānbǎng
suīrán cóng bù xiāngxìn suǒwèi shāngāo shuǐ cháng
rénshēng kǔ duǎn hébì niànniànbùwàng
yībēi jìng zìyóu yībēi jìng sǐwáng
kuānshù wǒ de píngfán qūsànle míwǎng
hǎo ba tiānliàng zhīhòu zǒng shì lǎocǎo lí chǎng
qīngxǐng de rén zuì huāngtáng
qīngxǐng de rén zuì huāngtáng
TRANSLATION (rough)
When you walk into this happy field
All the dreams and thoughts on the back
Various colors of face makeup
No one remembers your appearance
Three patrols have passed you in the corner
Stubbornly singing a bitter song
I heard it was drowned in the hustle and bustle.
You pick up the glass and say to yourself
A cup of respectful sun, a cup of respect moonlight
Wake up my yearning, gentle the cold window
So you can fly back against the wind without looking back.
Not afraid of rain, frost on the bottom of my eyes
A cup of hometown, a cup of respect
Keeping my goodness, urging me to grow up
So the road from north to south is no longer long.
The soul no longer has nowhere to put
Restless passenger
Self-righteous performance
Camouflaged, dancing, exhausted
You pick up the glass and say to yourself
A cup of respectful sun, a cup of respect moonlight
Wake up my yearning, gentle the cold window
So you can fly back against the wind without looking back.
Not afraid of rain, frost on the bottom of my eyes
A cup of hometown, a cup of respect
Keeping my goodness, urging me to grow up
So the road from north to south is no longer long.
The soul no longer has nowhere to put
A cup of respect for tomorrow, a cup of respect
Support my body, heavy shoulders
Although I never believe in the so-called high mountains and long waters
Why are you short of life?
a cup of respect, a cup of death
Forgive my ordinary, dispel the confusion
Alright, always dare to leave after dawn.
Sober people are the most absurd
Sober people are the most absurd
当你走进这欢乐场
背上所有的梦与想
各色的脸上各色的妆
没人记得你的模样
三巡酒过你在角落
固执的唱着苦涩的歌
听它在喧嚣里被淹没
你拿起酒杯对自己说
一杯敬朝阳 一杯敬月光
唤醒我的向往 温柔了寒窗
于是可以不回头地逆风飞翔
不怕心头有雨 眼底有霜
一杯敬故乡 一杯敬远方
守着我的善良 催着我成长
所以南北的路从此不再漫长
灵魂不再无处安放
躁动不安的座上客
自以为是地表演着
伪装着 舞蹈着 疲惫着
你拿起酒杯对自己说
一杯敬朝阳 一杯敬月光
唤醒我的向往 温柔了寒窗
于是可以不回头地逆风飞翔
不怕心头有雨 眼底有霜
一杯敬故乡 一杯敬远方
守着我的善良 催着我成长
所以南北的路从此不再漫长
灵魂不再无处安放
一杯敬明天 一杯敬过往
支撑我的身体 厚重了肩膀
虽然从不相信所谓山高水长
人生苦短何必念念不忘
一杯敬自由 一杯敬死亡
宽恕我的平凡 驱散了迷惘
好吧天亮之后总是潦草离场
清醒的人最荒唐
清醒的人最荒唐
PINYIN
dāng nǐ zǒu jìn zhè huānlè chǎng
bèi shàng suǒyǒu de mèng yǔ xiǎng
gèsè de liǎn shàng gèsè de zhuāng
méi rén jìdé nǐ de múyàng
sān xún jiǔguò nǐ zài jiǎoluò
gùzhí de chàngzhe kǔsè de gē
tīng tā zài xuānxiāo lǐ bèi yānmò
nǐ ná qǐ jiǔbēi duì zìjǐ shuō
yībēi jìng zhāoyáng yībēi jìng yuèguāng
huànxǐng wǒ de xiàngwǎng wēnróule hánchuāng
yúshì kěyǐ bù huítóu dì nìfēng fēixiáng
bùpà xīntóu yǒu yǔ yǎndǐ yǒu shuāng
yībēi jìng gùxiāng yībēi jìng yuǎnfāng
shǒuzhe wǒ de shànliáng cuīzhe wǒ chéngzhǎng
suǒyǐ nánběi de lù cóngcǐ bù zài màncháng
línghún bù zài wú chù ānfàng
zàodòng bù'ān dì zuòshàngkè
zìyǐwéishì dì biǎoyǎnzhe
wèizhuāngzhe wǔdǎozhe píbèizhe
nǐ ná qǐ jiǔbēi duì zìjǐ shuō
yībēi jìng zhāoyáng yībēi jìng yuèguāng
huànxǐng wǒ de xiàngwǎng wēnróule hánchuāng
yúshì kěyǐ bù huítóu dì nìfēng fēixiáng
bùpà xīntóu yǒu yǔ yǎndǐ yǒu shuāng
yībēi jìng gùxiāng yībēi jìng yuǎnfāng
shǒuzhe wǒ de shànliáng cuīzhe wǒ chéngzhǎng
suǒyǐ nánběi de lù cóngcǐ bù zài màncháng
línghún bù zài wú chù ānfàng
yībēi jìngmíng tiān yībēi jìng guòwǎng
zhīchēng wǒ de shēntǐ hòuzhòngle jiānbǎng
suīrán cóng bù xiāngxìn suǒwèi shāngāo shuǐ cháng
rénshēng kǔ duǎn hébì niànniànbùwàng
yībēi jìng zìyóu yībēi jìng sǐwáng
kuānshù wǒ de píngfán qūsànle míwǎng
hǎo ba tiānliàng zhīhòu zǒng shì lǎocǎo lí chǎng
qīngxǐng de rén zuì huāngtáng
qīngxǐng de rén zuì huāngtáng
TRANSLATION (rough)
When you walk into this happy field
All the dreams and thoughts on the back
Various colors of face makeup
No one remembers your appearance
Three patrols have passed you in the corner
Stubbornly singing a bitter song
I heard it was drowned in the hustle and bustle.
You pick up the glass and say to yourself
A cup of respectful sun, a cup of respect moonlight
Wake up my yearning, gentle the cold window
So you can fly back against the wind without looking back.
Not afraid of rain, frost on the bottom of my eyes
A cup of hometown, a cup of respect
Keeping my goodness, urging me to grow up
So the road from north to south is no longer long.
The soul no longer has nowhere to put
Restless passenger
Self-righteous performance
Camouflaged, dancing, exhausted
You pick up the glass and say to yourself
A cup of respectful sun, a cup of respect moonlight
Wake up my yearning, gentle the cold window
So you can fly back against the wind without looking back.
Not afraid of rain, frost on the bottom of my eyes
A cup of hometown, a cup of respect
Keeping my goodness, urging me to grow up
So the road from north to south is no longer long.
The soul no longer has nowhere to put
A cup of respect for tomorrow, a cup of respect
Support my body, heavy shoulders
Although I never believe in the so-called high mountains and long waters
Why are you short of life?
a cup of respect, a cup of death
Forgive my ordinary, dispel the confusion
Alright, always dare to leave after dawn.
Sober people are the most absurd
Sober people are the most absurd
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