In order to add the song from the previous blog to the article, I applied for a headline number and downloaded the song. It was too difficult for me. . . . . . Hope more people know and like him.
A few days ago, I listened to a blog's new song "No feeling", and I found it to be super nice, and the shocking images of dancing in the water at that time can always come to mind. Later, I found out that his previous song—young heart is also very good. His milky voice just perfectly interprets the youthful and ignorant sentiment, which is completely different from the feeling of "no feeling". Salt can be sweet and changeable! !! I translated part of the lyrics into English, but I always find it difficult to express the artistic conception of the original lyrics, losing the original beauty, and waiting for the translation of the great gods [耶][耶]
Youth Mind
Wang Yibo
Once again, the alley at dusk
still looks like when I was young
After the wounds of stubbornness and loneliness, I have a gentle look
When the wind blows, I hide my mind People say
youth is like a drowsy
When I pass by the alley at dusk again,
I wonder if it looks the same as it used to be.
After suffering through the loneliness and stubbornness,
we became more tender to the world.
When something stirs us, we'll say that
youth is like a coma.
Looking back at these long years of time,There are too many words to say
I never forget, at that time, the proud face was shining
Ideal was a wall that cuts off adulthood
We tried to collide with the world with all our strength
That was the original Appearance
I look back to that long period and find that there's a lot we didn't say out loud.
I never forget our faces glowed with.
Dreams were the way we refused to grow up.
We've tried our best to reach out to the world.
That was where we started.
still remember, at that time, the ignorant heart would get hot
The question is called growth
We were disappointed and we chose to treasure our regrets
makes people unforgettable
I still remember the times when my heart pounded and my face flushed.
The mysterious problem is growth .
Sometimes we felt frustrated and chose to cherish the regrets that we think of from time to time.
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