Translation Part 1
—— If I love you,I will by no means be the climbing flower
Which feels glorious of showing off herself relying on your high branches
—— If I love you ,I will in no way copy those love-lorn birds
repeating the humdrum song for the green shade
nor will I simply copy the spring ,delivering the comfort of coolness all year round
Nor will I be a high peak, just adding your height, nor will I give you sunshine
or the rain of spring ,
TheJoanaliu 1 year ago
Translation Part 2:
no , all of these are far from enough
I must be a sequoia beside you ,standing, as a tree, together with you
with our roots holding tightly beneath the soil ,and our leaves touching one another in the clouds
after every gust ,we greet each other ,but no one can interpret our language
you possess your own brass-like branch and iron-like trunk ,like knife, like sword
Translation Part 3:
I have my red flowers ,like a weighty sigh and like a stout torch
we share cold waves , storms and thunders
and also share mist and sunlight ,and rainbows
It seems that we are always apart,but we accompany each other all life long
this is true great love the constancy lies in the conception that
loving you does not simply loving your strapping body
But also means loving the position you insist on , and the ground beneath your feet
Great great performance! I love it!!!! Sounds really professional.
fmcmusic 2 years ago
Translation Part 1
—— If I love you,I will by no means be the climbing flower
Which feels glorious of showing off herself relying on your high branches
—— If I love you ,I will in no way copy those love-lorn birds
repeating the humdrum song for the green shade
nor will I simply copy the spring ,delivering the comfort of coolness all year round
Nor will I be a high peak, just adding your height, nor will I give you sunshine
or the rain of spring ,
TheJoanaliu 1 year ago
Translation Part 2:
no , all of these are far from enough
I must be a sequoia beside you ,standing, as a tree, together with you
with our roots holding tightly beneath the soil ,and our leaves touching one another in the clouds
after every gust ,we greet each other ,but no one can interpret our language
you possess your own brass-like branch and iron-like trunk ,like knife, like sword
TheJoanaliu 1 year ago
Translation Part 3:
I have my red flowers ,like a weighty sigh and like a stout torch
we share cold waves , storms and thunders
and also share mist and sunlight ,and rainbows
It seems that we are always apart,but we accompany each other all life long
this is true great love the constancy lies in the conception that
loving you does not simply loving your strapping body
But also means loving the position you insist on , and the ground beneath your feet
TheJoanaliu 1 year ago
Great great performance! I love it!!!! Sounds really professional.
fmcmusic 2 years ago