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 qiu tian de ye diao  zai man tian luo ye li mian
 fan huang shi jie yi dian yi dian sui  er jian yuan
  tian de xue bai se le ni wo de qing ren jie
 xiao  bu jian ai de sui pian
 
 Rap:
 fan kai chen feng  xiang pian
 xiang qi he ni kan guo de  xie lao jiu mo pian
 lao  yu hai de qing jie
 hua mian zhong ni que yi xi zai fu 
 ran er di qiu  yi bian
 fei ji dai zou le  de si nian he
 yi ge ren  hai bian
 hai chao xun  ren bu bian
 kong dang  shi jie
 wo men zhi jian hu  shao le xie
 lao ren mo mo  zhe yan
 he wo yi qi shi 
 zhi jue cheng 
 deng dai ye  yi zhong xin nian
 
 nu: hai de ai tai shen shi jian tai 
 ai ni de  zen neng ge qian
 lao ren de xian jin  ai de xin nian
 sui yue de fan  xing jian yuan
 
 qiu tian de ye diao ling zai man tian  ye li mian
 fan huang shi jie yi dian yi  sui feng er jian yuan
 dong tian de  bai se le ni wo de qing ren jie
  shi bu jian ai de sui pian
 
 Rap:
 pu man hui chen de yue zhang  er ye
 fang zai na li hao jiu dou mei 
 jing jing xie xia  pian
 deng dai cong da hai  ling yi bian
 que bei bian xian  know
 ai suo  xi de sheng ming xian
 zai feng lang zhong yao 
 wo  ran jian shou zhe yi qie
 lao ren  mo mo qian zhe xian
 he  yi qi geng yue
 ye xu ming 
 ye xu hen  hen yuan
 
 nu: hai de ai tai shen shi jian  qian
 ai ni de xin zen neng ge 
 lao  de xian jin qian ai de xin nian
 sui yue de fan  xing jian yuan
 
 dong ji zhong jie chun bai  hou xiao shi de na tian
 ai de nuo yan yi dian yi dian que  xiang chang mian
 ning jing qian ye lao ren shou hou zhe ta de  yuan
 hai de dui mian ni wo liang ge shi 
 
 ♥♥♥
 
 秋天的夜凋零在漫天落叶里面
 泛黄世界一点一点随风而渐远
 冬天的雪白色了你我的情人节
 消失不见 爱的碎片
 Rap:
 翻开尘封的相片
 想起和你看过 的那些老旧默片
 老人与海的情节
 画面中你却依稀 在浮现
 然而地球另一边
 飞机带走了我的思念 呵
 一个人的海边
 海潮循环仍不变
 空荡的世界
 我 们之间呼吸少了一些
 老人默默抽 着烟
 和我一起 失眠
 直觉呈现
 等待也是种信念
 
 女:海的爱太深 时间太浅
 爱你的心 怎能搁浅
 老人的线紧牵 爱的信念
 岁月的帆 渐行渐远
 
 秋天的夜凋零在漫天落叶里面
 泛黄世界一点一点随风而渐远
 冬天的雪白色了你我的情人节
 消失不见 爱的碎片
 
 Rap:
 铺满灰尘的乐章第二页
 放在那里好久都没练
 静静写下诗篇
 等待从大海的另一边
 却被季风变线 you know
 爱所维系的生命线
 在风浪中摇曳
 我依然坚守这一切
 老人他默默牵 着线
 和我一起 哽咽
 也许明天
 也许很远很远
 
 女:海的爱太深 时间太浅
 爱你的心 怎能搁浅
 老人的线紧牵 爱的信念
 岁月的帆 渐行渐远
 
 冬季终结纯白最后消失的那天
 爱的诺言一点一点却走向长眠
 宁静前夜老人守候着他的心愿
 海的对面 你我两个世界
 
 ♥♥♥
 
 The autumn night is marked by falling leaves scattered  over the sky.
 Moieties of the aged world are drifting ever further  with the wind.
 The blazing whiteness  winter overshadowed our Valentine's Day.
  are the shattered fragments of love.
 
 Rap:
 Flipping through the  photographs,
 I thought of the old silent films  we used to watch,
  plot of the Old Man and the Sea.
  of the pictures, you seem to be emerging.
 However, at the other  of the Earth,
 The aeroplane  my yearnings.
  a lonely beach,
 The tides cycle  do not change.
 In an empty 
 The times when we could  together has decreased.
 [Literally: The times when we would breathe together  decreased.]
 The Old Man smokes 
 Being  with me.
  it is apparent,
 That  is also a form of trust.
 
 The love of the  is too deep, and the time, too shallow.
 How can the heart that loves you be  away?
 The  Man holds the line as tightly as the trust of love.
  sails, representative of the years, gets further as it travels.
 
 The  night is marked by falling leaves scattered all over the sky.
 Moieties of the aged world are drifting ever further away with  wind.
 The blazing  of winter overshadowed our Valentine's Day.
  are the shattered fragments of love.
 
 Rap:
 The second page of the dust-filled 
 Has lain there for a long time without  practised on.
 Silently, writing  the poems,
 Waiting for the  side of the great sea.
 But the trade winds changed the tug of the  you know,
 The livelines  by love.
 Shaking in the wind  waves,
  insisting on guarding all these.
 The Old Man, he  the line silently,
 And swallows  sobs with me.
 Perhaps tomorrow,
 Perhaps it is  very far away.
 
 The love  the sea is too deep, and the time, too shallow.
 How  the heart that loves you be turned away?
 The Old  holds the line as tightly as the trust of love.
 The sails, representative of the  gets further as it travels.
 
 On the last day of winter,  the blazzing white vanishes,
 The promises of love are, however, little by  marching towards a long slumber.
 The night before the silence, the Old  guards his wishes.
 Across the  we are separated by two worlds.