🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: 麦芽糖 / Mai Ya Tang / Kẹo Mạch Nha - Jay Chou / Châu Kiệt Luân / 周杰伦

 曲: 周杰倫
 词: 方文山
 
 这蜿蜒的微笑
 拥抱山丘溪流跟风唱起歌
 我像田园诗人般解读眼前的生活
 麦田弯腰低头在垂钓温柔
 这整座山谷都是风笛手
 我在哑口聆听传说跟著童话故事走
 
 远方的风车　远距离诉说　
 那幸福在深秋　满满的被收割
 老仓库的角落　我们数著　
 一麻袋的爱跟快乐　初恋的颜色
 
 我牵着你的手经过　种麦芽糖的山坡
 香浓的诱惑　你脸颊微热　吐气在我的耳朵
 摘下麦芽糖熟透　我醒来还笑着
 开心的　被黏手　我满嘴　都是糖果
 
 牵著你的手经过　种麦芽糖的山坡
 甜蜜的四周　我低头害羞　我们愉快的梦游
 我在草地上喝著　麦芽糖酿的酒
 鲜嫩的　小时候　我好想　再咬一口
 
 我满嘴 都是糖果 我好想 
 
 ---Pinyin---
 
 qǔ :  zhōu  lún
 cí   fāng wén shān
 
  wān yán de wēi xiào
 yōng bào shān qiū xī liú gēn fēng chàng qǐ 
 wǒ xiàng tián yuán shī rén bān jiě  yǎn qián de shēng huó
 mài tián wān yāo dī tóu zài chuí diào  róu
 zhè  zuò shān gǔ dōu shì fēng dí shǒu
  zài yǎ kǒu líng tīng chuán shuō gēn zhe tóng huà gù shi zǒu
 
 yuǎn fāng de fēng chē 　 yuǎn jù lí sù shuō 
 nà xìng fú zài shēn qiū 　 mǎn mǎn de bèi  gē
 lǎo cāng kù de jiǎo luò  wǒ men shù zhe 　
 yì má dài  ài gēn kuài lè 　 chū liàn de yán sè
 
 wǒ  zhe nǐ de shǒu jīng guò 　 zhǒng mài yá táng de shān pō
 xiāng nóng de  huò 　 nǐ liǎn jiá wēi rè 　 tǔ qì zài wǒ de ěr duo
 zhāi xià mài yá táng shóu tòu 　 wǒ xǐng lái  xiào zhe
 kāi xīn  　 bèi nián shǒu 　 wǒ mǎn zuǐ 　 dōu shì táng guǒ
 
 qiān zhe nǐ de shǒu  guò 　 zhǒng mài yá táng de shān pō
 tián mì de sì zhōu 　 wǒ  tóu hài xiū 　 wǒ men yú kuài de mèng yóu
 wǒ zài  dì shàng hē zhe 　 mài yá táng niàng de jiǔ
 xiān nèn de  xiǎo shí hou 　 wǒ hǎo xiǎng 　 zài yǎo yì kǒu
 
 wǒ mǎn zuǐ   dōu shì táng guǒ   wǒ hǎo xiǎng   zài yǎo yì kǒu
 
 ---Engtrans---
 
 Music: Jay 
 Lyrics: Vincent 
 
 This  smile
 Embracing the hills and creeks, singing with  wind
 I'm like a poet of the  analyzing the life before me
 The cornfields  lowering their heads; fishing for gentleness
 This entire valley is  with bamboo flute players
 With  hoarse throat, I'm listening to legends, following in the fairytales
 
 The windmills in the distance, speak from  distance
 That kind of happiness at the height  autumn, is fully harvested
 In the corner of the old storehouse, we are 
 A burlap sack of love and happiness,  the color of first love
 
 Holding your hand, we pass by  hillside that grows maltose (candy)
 A dense and fragrant temptation, and  warm cheeks, breathes into my ears
 Picking the ripened maltose candy; I'm still  after I've awakened
 Happy to have a sticky hand, and my  filled with candy
 
 Holding your hand, we pass by  hillside that grows maltose (candy)
 Surrounded  bliss, I shyly lower my head, as we dreamt along happily
 I'm on the grass,  a maltose wine
  fresh and sweet childhood; oh how I would like to take another bite
 
 My mouth is filled with candy, oh how I would  to take another bite