朴那些花儿
朴树 那些花儿 / nà xiē huā ér / Those Flowers
nà piàn xiào shēng
那 片 笑 声
ràng wǒ xiǎng qǐ wǒ de nà xiē huā ér
让 我 想 起 我 的 那 些 花 儿
zài wǒ shēng mìng
在 我 生 命
měi gè jiǎo luò jìng jìng wéi wǒ kāi zhe
每 个 角 落 静 静 为 我 开 着
wǒ céng yǐ wéi
我 曾 以 为
wǒ huì yóng yuǎn shǒu zài tā shēn páng
我 会 永 远 守 在 她 身 旁
jīn tiān wǒ men yǐ jīng lí qù
今 天 我 们 已 经 离 去
zài rén hǎi máng máng
在 人 海 茫 茫
tā men dōu lǎo le ba
她 们 都 老 了 吧
tā men zài nǎ lǐ ya
她 们 在 哪 里 呀
xìng yùn de shì
幸 运 的 是
wǒ céng péi tā men kāi fàng
我 曾 陪 她 们 开 放
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā xiǎng tā
啦 啦 啦 想 她
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
tā hái zài kāi ma
她 还 在 开 吗
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā qù ya
啦 啦 啦 去 呀
tā men yǐ jīng bèi fēng chuī zǒu
她 们 已 经 被 风 吹 走
sǎn luò zài tiān yá
散 落 在 天 涯
yǒu xiē gù shi hái méi jiǎng wán
有 些 故 事 还 没 讲 完
nà jiù suàn le ba
那 就 算 了 吧
nà xiē xīn qíng zài suì yuè zhōng
那 些 心 情 在 岁 月 中
yǐ jīng nán biàn zhēn jiǎ
已 经 难 辨 真 假
rú jīn zhè lǐ huāng cǎo cóng shēng
如 今 这 里 荒 草 丛 生
méi yǒu le xiān huā
没 有 了 鲜 花
hǎo zài céng jīng
好 在 曾 经
yōng yǒu nǐ men de chūn qiū hé dōng xià
拥 有 你 们 的 春 秋 和 冬 夏
tā men dōu lǎo le ba
她 们 都 老 了 吧
tā men zài nǎ lǐ ya
她 们 在 哪 里 呀
xìng yùn de shì
幸 运 的 是
wǒ céng péi tā men kāi fàng
我 曾 陪 她 们 开 放
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā xiǎng tā
啦 啦 啦 想 她
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
tā hái zài kāi ma
她 还 在 开 吗
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā lā
啦 啦 啦 啦
lā lā lā qù ya
啦 啦 啦 去 呀
tā men yǐ jīng bèi fēng dài zǒu
她 们 已 经 被 风 带 走
sǎn luò zài tiān yá
散 落 在 天 涯
o li to yi vi di za mu di za mu di yi za
o li to yi vi di za mu di za mu di yi za
yi vi la ka o me lei ta zhi fa lei zhi ra
yi vi la ka o me lei ta zhi fa lei zhi ra
yi vi li ka mu li ka mu li ya ra la
yi vi li ka mu li ka mu li ya ra la
rén men jiù xiàng bèi fēng chuī zǒu
人 们 就 像 被 风 吹 走
chā zài le tiān yá
插 在 了 天 涯
tā men dōu lǎo le ba
她 们 都 老 了 吧
tā men hái zài kāi ma
她 们 还 在 开 吗
wǒ men jiù zhè yàng
我 们 就 这 样
gè zì bēn tiān yá
各 自 奔 天 涯
That laugh.
It reminds me of my flowers
In my life
Every corner is open for me
I thought
I'll always be there for her
Today we're gone
In the vastness of the sea of people
They're all old.
Where are they?
That's what we do.
Each run to the end of the world
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, think of her.
Come on.
Come on.
Is she still driving?
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, go.
They've been blown away by the wind.
Scattered in the horizon
Some stories aren't finished yet.
Well, then.
Those moods in the years
It's hard to tell the truth.
Now there's grass.
No flowers.
Fortunately, once
Have your spring, autumn and summer
They're all old.
Where are they?
That's what we do.
Each run to the end of the world
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, think of her.
Come on.
Come on.
Is she still driving?
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, go.
They've been blown away by the wind.
Scattered in the horizon
You've been blown away by the wind.
Scattered in the horizon
They're all old.
Would you care for his di Yi foryi te la ka about me lei ta zhi y lei zhi ra
Where are they?
That's what we do.
Each run to the end of the world