Aria of the Red Leaves

Original

作曲 李宗盛 作曲 李宗盛 作曲 李宗盛 作曲 李宗盛 我站在树下像一个痴痴不肯牵手的人 你不是我偏要在二月最后的年纪 和我大度说春色不过是一场盛世 好大的误会 作曲 李宗盛 红的那么不顾一切 像是直到冬天已经在路上了 红烟啊 烧尽最后一尊 只为在落幕之前被谁记住心 我的叹息落在你的掩埋上 你便旋流而下替我飘翔 我们都没去过的人了 我都没去过的人了 人們說秋天是凋零是蕭索 可你偏說那是飛翔是烈火是換那一錘子是靠近陽光 我明年這條街還會在旅客青年的這一片湖 我家進了那本沒寫完的書 稍吐 住民航 等你落寬

In English

Composed by Li Zongsheng Composed by Li Zongsheng Composed by Li Zongsheng Composed by Li Zongsheng I stand under the tree like a fool who stubbornly refuses to hold hands You are not me, yet you insist on being at the last age in February Generously telling me that the spring scene is just a grand era What a big misunderstanding Composed by Li Zongsheng Red so recklessly Like the winter is already on the way Red smoke, burning the last statue Only to be remembered in the heart before the curtain falls My sigh falls on your burial You then swirl down to fly for me We are both people who have never been there I am a person who has never been there People say autumn is withering and desolation But you say it is flying, it is fire, it is changing, that hammer is approaching the sunlight This street will still be here next year, in this lake of young travelers My home entered that unfinished book Slightly exhale Resident airline, waiting for you to land wide