Wan Hong Sha (挽红纱)

Gong Lin Na (龚琳娜), Zhang Yun Lei (张云雷)

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经年又四季
jīng nián yòu sì jì
Through the years and the four seasons
京中又花期
jīng zhōng yòu huā qī
In Beijing, another flower season
金榜终有题名之期
jīn bǎng zhōng yǒu tí míng zhī qī
The golden list surely has a moment of recognition
砚台上情意
yàn tāi shàng qíng yì
Feelings on the inkstone
宣纸里又怎落笔
xuān zhǐ lǐ yòu zěn luò bǐ
How can one write on Xuan paper?
写不出相思成疾
xiě bù chū xiāng sī chéng jí
Can't express the feeling of longing that turns into illness
故乡的字迹
gù xiāng de zì jì
The handwriting from my hometown
竹灯下又想起
zhú dēng xià yòu xiǎng qǐ
Under the bamboo lamp, thoughts arise again
定是谁在弹着琴
dìng shì shuí zài dàn zhe qín
Surely someone is playing the lute
泛黄的 那封信
fàn huáng de nà fēng xìn
The yellowing letter
记忆中 那道影
jì yì zhōng nà dào yǐng
In memory, that shadow
此时归途 片刻不停
cǐ shí guī tú piàn kè bù tíng
At this moment of return, not a second to pause
嘶蹄声阵阵传响
sī tí shēng zhèn zhèn chuán xiǎng
The sound of hooves echoes in waves
远处谁的家
yuǎn chù shéi de jiā
Whose home is that in the distance
身着长衫又见
shēn zhe cháng shān yòu jiàn
Dressed in a long gown again
相思之人啊
xiāng sī zhī rén a
Oh, the one who I long for
一曲新辞梦入画
yī qū xīn cí mèng rù huà
A new verse enters a painted dream
一袭红装染风雅
yī xí hóng zhuāng rǎn fēng yǎ
A gown of red dyeing elegance
三盏茶 半壶纱
sān zhǎn chá bàn hú shā
Three cups of tea, half a pot of gauze
在这洞房花烛下
zài zhè dòng fáng huā zhú xià
Under this wedding flower candle
哎呀呀 问官人呐
āi yā ya wèn guān rén nà
Oh dear, I ask the gentleman
何时挽起眼前红纱
hé shí wǎn qǐ yǎn qián hóng shā
When will the red gauze be drawn up before me?
红烛燃尽相思落下
hóng zhú rán jǐn xiāng sī là xià
When the red candle burns out, longing descends
已至良辰莫忘奴家
yǐ zhì liáng chén mò wàng nú jiā
Now that the good time has come, don't forget your humble servant
哎呀呀 说娘子啊
āi yā ya shuō niáng zǐ a
Oh dear, I speak of the lady
阵阵喧哗我心如麻
zhèn zhèn xuān huá wǒ xīn rú má
The noise makes my heart feel tangled
庭前明月诉着情话
tíng qián míng yuè sù zhe qíng huà
The bright moon in the courtyard speaks of love
此生只与你共白发
cǐ shēng zhǐ yǔ nǐ gòng bái fà
In this life, I only want to share gray hair with you
故乡的字迹
gù xiāng de zì jì
The handwriting from my hometown
竹灯下又想起
zhú dēng xià yòu xiǎng qǐ
Under the bamboo lamp, thoughts arise again
定是谁在弹着琴
dìng shì shuí zài dàn zhe qín
Surely someone is playing the lute
泛黄的 那封信
fàn huáng de nà fēng xìn
The yellowing letter
记忆中 那道影
jì yì zhōng nà dào yǐng
In memory, that shadow
此时归途 片刻不停
cǐ shí guī tú piàn kè bù tíng
At this moment of return, not a second to pause
嘶蹄声阵阵传响
sī tí shēng zhèn zhèn chuán xiǎng
The sound of hooves echoes in waves
远处谁的家
yuǎn chù shéi de jiā
Whose home is that in the distance
身着长衫又见
shēn zhe cháng shān yòu jiàn
Dressed in a long gown again
相思之人啊
xiāng sī zhī rén a
Oh, the one who I long for
一曲新辞梦入画
yī qū xīn cí mèng rù huà
A new verse enters a painted dream
一袭红装染风雅
yī xí hóng zhuāng rǎn fēng yǎ
A gown of red dyeing elegance
三盏茶 半壶纱
sān zhǎn chá bàn hú shā
Three cups of tea, half a pot of gauze
在这洞房花烛下
zài zhè dòng fáng huā zhú xià
Under this wedding flower candle
哎呀呀 问官人呐
āi yā ya wèn guān rén nà
Oh dear, I ask the gentleman
何时挽起眼前红纱
hé shí wǎn qǐ yǎn qián hóng shā
When will the red gauze be drawn up before me?
红烛燃尽相思落下
hóng zhú rán jǐn xiāng sī là xià
When the red candle burns out, longing descends
已至良辰莫忘奴家
yǐ zhì liáng chén mò wàng nú jiā
Now that the good time has come, don't forget your humble servant
哎呀呀 说娘子啊
āi yā ya shuō niáng zǐ a
Oh dear, I speak of the lady
阵阵喧哗我心如麻
zhèn zhèn xuān huá wǒ xīn rú má
The noise makes my heart feel tangled
庭前明月诉着情话
tíng qián míng yuè sù zhe qíng huà
The bright moon in the courtyard speaks of love
此生只与你共白发
cǐ shēng zhǐ yǔ nǐ gòng bái fà
In this life, I only want to share gray hair with you
哎呀呀 问官人呐
āi yā ya wèn guān rén nà
Oh dear, I ask the gentleman
何时挽起眼前红纱
hé shí wǎn qǐ yǎn qián hóng shā
When will the red gauze be drawn up before me?
红烛燃尽相思落下
hóng zhú rán jǐn xiāng sī là xià
When the red candle burns out, longing descends
已至良辰莫忘奴家
yǐ zhì liáng chén mò wàng nú jiā
Now that the good time has come, don't forget your humble servant
哎呀呀 说娘子啊
āi yā ya shuō niáng zǐ a
Oh dear, I speak of the lady
阵阵喧哗我心如麻
zhèn zhèn xuān huá wǒ xīn rú má
The noise makes my heart feel tangled
庭前明月诉着情话
tíng qián míng yuè sù zhe qíng huà
The bright moon in the courtyard speaks of love
此生只与你共白发
cǐ shēng zhǐ yǔ nǐ gòng bái fà
In this life, I only want to share gray hair with you