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風雨替花愁.英文版3

風雨替花愁.英文版3

感受趙秉文 外號閑閑居士。是金朝中後期的文壇領袖，官至翰林學士，與元好問並稱「閑天」.他看盡了朝廷的興衰與官場的浮沉。在晚年，他更多地轉向追求道家與佛家的超脫思想。反映了金代末年文人普遍的隱逸與消極避世心境。
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原著:趙秉文       金曲:  青杏兒·風雨替花愁   歌詞改編:李振堃  英文翻譯:DeepL Pro         
中文歌詞-段落結構        
        
[intro]    
[Verse 1]    
Wind and rain  in waves and waves    
For whom do they  wipe the withered petals?    
Beneath the eaves  cold tea grows lukewarm    
Falling upon last year's  unspoken heartache    
After the rain ceases    
Spring's radiance  stays but briefly    
Before the courtyard  that tree of peach and plum    
Parted  as if it were nothing    
    
[Chorus]    
Bloom or wither, it matters not    
Fear only hearts that linger too long    
Lift your gaze, a dying glow    
Lower your head, frost on temples    
Come or go, it matters not    
Seek only this moment's unrestrained joy    
This year, flowers will fade    
Next year, when they bloom again    
Can we still clink glasses?    
Can we still recognise each other?    
    
[Verse 2]    
I urge you, beneath the blossoms, to drink    
Laugh heartily, even if you stumble    
Within the cup, a river of autumn waters    
Mirrors the youth's brow    
Mountains loom, paths stretch far    
Wherever the breeze blows, there I shall drift    
Who cares what others say    
That this moment calls for sorrow    
    
[Chorus]    
Blossoms bloom and fade—all is well    
Only fear the heart grows slow    
Lift your gaze—a dying glow    
Lower your head—grey at the temples    
Your coming, your going—all is well    
Only pray this moment be truly free    
With flowers—it's still good    
Without flowers—still clear-headed    
Is it spring after all    
Or perhaps autumn    
    
[Bridge]    
Year after year, blossoms bloom and fall    
The cups upon the table remain unchanged    
Only the drinker grows    
More silent with each passing time    
Seizing the moment    
Let's drain these last two or three cups    
With you by my side    
Tonight becomes the season of full bloom    
    
[Chorus]    
Bloom or wither, it matters not    
Only fear the heart grows slow    
Lift your gaze, a cup of fading light    
Lower your head, frost gathers at the temples    
Your coming, your going, it matters not    
Only seek this moment's true abandon    
As long as wine keeps me company    
As long as no cares weigh heavy    
Flowers, that's fine    
No flowers, so be it    
No need to ask    
Whether spring or autumn    
[outro]    
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