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 qiu tian de ye diao  zai man tian luo ye li mian
 fan huang shi jie yi dian yi dian  feng er jian yuan
 dong tian de xue bai  le ni wo de qing ren jie
 xiao shi  jian ai de sui pian
 
 Rap:
 fan kai chen feng de xiang 
 xiang qi he ni kan guo de na xie lao  mo pian
 lao ren yu hai de qing 
 hua  zhong ni que yi xi zai fu xian
 ran er di qiu  yi bian
  ji dai zou le wo de si nian he
 yi ge ren de  bian
 hai  xun huan ren bu bian
 kong dang de shi 
 wo men  jian hu xi shao le xie
 lao  mo mo chou zhe yan
  wo yi qi shi mian
 zhi jue cheng 
 deng dai  shi yi zhong xin nian
 
 nu: hai  ai tai shen shi jian tai qian
 ai ni de xin zen  ge qian
 lao ren de  jin qian ai de xin nian
 sui  de fan jian xing jian yuan
 
 qiu tian de ye diao ling zai  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 shi  jian ai de sui pian
 
 Rap:
 pu man hui chen de yue zhang di er 
 fang zai na li hao jiu  mei lian
 jing jing xie xia shi 
 deng dai cong  hai de ling yi bian
  bei bian xian you know
 ai suo wei xi de sheng ming 
 zai feng  zhong yao ye
 wo  ran jian shou zhe yi qie
 lao ren ta mo mo qian zhe 
 he wo yi qi geng 
 ye  ming tian
 ye xu hen  hen yuan
 
 nu:  de ai tai shen shi jian tai qian
 ai ni de xin zen  ge qian
 lao ren de xian jin qian ai de  nian
  yue de fan jian xing jian yuan
 
 dong ji zhong jie chun bai zui hou xiao shi  na tian
 ai de  yan yi dian yi dian que zou xiang chang mian
 ning jing qian ye lao ren shou hou zhe ta de  yuan
 hai de dui mian ni  liang ge shi jie
 
 ♥♥♥
 
 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  all over the sky.
  of the aged world are drifting ever further away with the wind.
 The blazing whiteness of winter overshadowed our  Day.
 Disappearing are  shattered fragments of love.
 
 Rap:
  through the dust-sealed photographs,
 I thought of the old silent films that we used  watch,
 The plot of the Old Man  the Sea.
 Out of the pictures, you seem  be emerging.
 However, at  other end of the Earth,
  aeroplane carried my yearnings.
  a lonely beach,
 The tides cycle but  not change.
 In an  world,
 The times when we could be  has decreased.
 [Literally: The times when we would breathe  has decreased.]
 The  Man smokes silently,
 Being insomniac with 
  it is apparent,
 That waiting is also a  of trust.
 
  love of the sea is too deep, and the time, too shallow.
 How  the heart that loves you be turned away?
 The Old Man holds  line as tightly as the trust of love.
 The sails,  of the years, gets further as it travels.
 
 The autumn night is marked by  leaves scattered all over the sky.
 Moieties of the  world are drifting ever further away with the wind.
 The blazing whiteness of  overshadowed our Valentine's Day.
 Disappearing are the shattered fragments of 
 
 Rap:
 The second page of the dust-filled 
 Has lain there for a long time without being practised 
 Silently, writing down the 
 Waiting for  other side of the great sea.
 But the trade winds changed the tug  the lines, you know,
 The livelines  by love.
 Shaking in  wind and waves,
  insisting on guarding all these.
 The Old Man, he  the line silently,
 And swallows  sobs with me.
 Perhaps tomorrow,
 Perhaps  is very, very far away.
 
 The love of the sea  too deep, and the time, too shallow.
 How can the  that loves you be turned away?
  Old Man holds the line as tightly as the trust of love.
 The sails,  of the years, gets further as it travels.
 
 On the last day  winter, when the blazzing white vanishes,
 The promises of love are, however, little  little, marching towards a long slumber.
 The night before the silence, the Old  guards his wishes.
 Across the ocean, we are  by two worlds.