Yi Qian Yi Wan Duo (一千一万朵)

If there is a small village and a winding river,

You hum a song softly by the bonfire.

Time lingers and refuses to leave, and the wind has also stopped.

Only you and I remain, holding hands and sitting side by side.

Watching the years bloom like ripples, one by one.

You said that embracing doesn't fear aging.

Saving money to buy a small corner.

Planting wildflowers for you, a thousand and ten thousand.

Hey-hey, hey-hey, hey-hey, yeah.

Singing and dancing, you accompany me, laughing.

Hey-hey, hey-hey, hey-hey, yeah.

Guarding this corner, this little nest.

You are the brightest and purest moonlight.

You are the sweetest raspberry in existence.

I was just a wandering traveler.

It is you who gives me stories to tell.

They say as long as you have loved, you can remember even after parting.

Once upon a time, the lotus flowers bloomed in thousands.

Finally, this moment has arrived; you are looking at me.

Smiling bittersweetly, but saying nothing.

So many shadows surge and flicker in my mind.

Watching the moon rise and the sun set, guarding memories where everyone has turned their backs.

Waiting for the heavy snow to turn the mountains into a small village.

You must be waiting for me, I have brought flowers to find you.

Hey-hey, hey-hey, hey-hey, yeah.

Waiting and looking, you are right in front of me.

Hey-hey, hey-hey, hey-hey, yeah.

You are the most beautiful moonlight in this world.

The small river of time flows under the bridge.

You and I embrace slowly as we age.

Don't be afraid that this world will forget us.

I will tell you the story from the beginning.