張艾嘉 Zhang ai jia – 歌
歌
ge
Song
罗大佑
Luo Da You
Lo Ta-yu
当我死去的时候亲爱
dāng wǒ sǐ qù de shí hòu qīn ài
When the time I die, my dear
你别为我唱悲伤的歌
nǐ bié wéi wǒ chàng bēi shāng de gē
You please don’t sing me sad songs
我坟上不必安插蔷薇
wǒ fén shàng bù bì ān chā qiáng wēi
On my grave don’t plant roses
也无需浓荫的柏树
yě wú xū nóng yīn de bǎi shù
As well as no need to have thick shades of cypresses
让盖着我的青青的草
ràng gài zhe wǒ de qīng qīng de cǎo
Let the green grass which covers me
淋着雨也沾着露珠
lín zhe yǔ yě zhān zhe lù zhū
Soaked with rains as well as wet with dews
假如你愿意请记着我
jià rú nǐ yuàn yì qǐng jì zhe wǒ
If you wish please remember me
要是你甘心忘了我
yào shì nǐ gān xīn wàng le wǒ
If you are willing, you can forget about me too
在悠久的坟墓中迷惘
zài yōu jǐu de fén mù zhōng mí wǎng
In the long old time grave I will be confused
阳光不升起也不消翳
yáng guāng bù shēng qǐ yě bù xiāo yì
The sun won’t be raising also won’t disappear or get shaded darkness
我也许也许我还记得你
wǒ yě xǔ yě xǔ wǒ hái jì dé nǐ
I perhaps, perhaps I will still remember you
我也许把你忘记
wǒ yě xǔ bǎ nǐ wàng jì
I, perhaps, will forget about you
啦
lā
La la la ..
我再见不到地面的青荫
wǒ zài jiàn bù dào dì miàn de qīng yīn
I won’t be able to see the green shade on the ground
觉不到雨露的甜蜜
jué bù dào yǔ lù de tián mì
Won’t be able to taste the sweetness of rains and dews
我再听不到夜莺的歌喉
wǒ zài tīng bù dào yè yīng de gē hóu
I won’t be able to listen to the sweet singing vocal of nightingales again
在黑夜里倾吐悲啼
zài hēi yè lǐ qīng tǔ bēi tí
In the black night pour out the sorrowful weep
在悠久的坟墓中迷惘
zài yōu jǐu de fén mù zhōng mí wǎng
In the long old time grave I will be confused
阳光不升起也不消翳
yáng guāng bù shēng qǐ yě bù xiāo yì
The sun won’t be raising also won’t disappear or get shaded darkness
Translated by Shu
Quotes of song, songs
A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a song. ~Chinese Proverb
He who sings frightens away his ills. ~Miguel de Cervantes, Don Quixote
Some days there won’t be a song in your heart. Sing anyway. ~Emory Austin
Sing out loud in the car even, or especially, if it embarrasses your children. ~Marilyn Penland
There’s no half-singing in the shower, you’re either a rock star or an opera diva. ~Josh Groban
The singer has everything within him. The notes come out from his very life. They are not materials gathered from outside. ~Rabindranath Tagore
You can cage the singer but not the song. ~Harry Belafonte
Those who wish to sing always find a song. ~Proverb
I don’t sing because I’m happy; I’m happy because I sing. ~William James
So she poured out the liquid music of her voice to quench the thirst of his spirit. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne
Of all the wonders of nature, a tree in summer is perhaps the most remarkable; with the possible exception of a moose singing “Embraceable You” in spats. ~Woody Allen
God sent his Singers upon earth
With songs of sadness and of mirth,
That they might touch the hearts of men,
And bring them back to heaven again.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
O, she will sing the savageness out of a bear! ~William Shakespeare
God respects me when I work; but God loves me when I sing. ~Rabindranath Tagore
As long as we live, there is never enough singing. ~Martin Luther
The total person sings not just the vocal chords. ~Esther Broner
Verse sweetens toil, however rude the sound;
She feels no biting pang the while she sings,
Nor as she turns the giddy wheel around,
Revolves the sad vicissitudes of things.
~William Gifford
A song will outlive all sermons in the memory. ~Henry Giles
It was his nature to blossom into song, as it is a tree’s to leaf itself in April. ~Alexander Smith
Faith and joy are the ascensive forces of song. ~Edmund Clarence Stedman
That music in itself, whose sounds are song,
The poetry of speech.
~Lord Byron
It seems to me that those songs that have been any good, I have nothing much to do with the writing of them. The words have just crawled down my sleeve and come out on the page. ~Joan Baez
Life is a song. Love is the music. ~Author Unknown
Keep a green tree in your heart and perhaps a singing bird will come. ~Chinese Proverb
Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn’t people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them? ~Rose F. Kennedy
Sweetest the strain when in the song
The singer has been lost.
~Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Ward
These great quotes come from: http://www.quotegarden.com/singing.html
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