🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: 爺爺泡的茶 / Ye ye pao de cha / Trà do ông nội pha - Jay Chou

 [ti:爷爷泡的茶]
 [ar:周杰伦]
 [al:八度空间]
 [ly: 方文山]
 [ed: 林迈可]
 
 爷爷泡的茶 有一种味道叫做家
 陆羽泡的茶 听说名和利都不拿
 爷爷泡的茶 有一种味道叫做家
 爷爷泡的茶 口感味觉还不差
 陆羽泡的茶 像幅泼墨的山水画
 
  在地表蜿蜒 从很久很久以前
 我有一张稚气的脸 泉水渗透进矿层岩
 爷爷栽种的樟木树苗上面
 犹记得那年 在一个雨天
 那七岁的我躲在屋檐 却一直想去荡秋千
 爷爷抽着烟 说唐朝陆羽写茶经三卷
 流传了千年
 
 那天 我翻阅字典
 查什么字眼  很遥远
 天边 是否在海角对面
 直到九岁才知道浪费时间
 这茶桌樟木的横切面 年轮有二十三圈
 镜头的另一边跳接我成熟的脸
 经过这些年 爷爷的手茧
 泡在水里会有茶色蔓延
 
 爷爷泡的茶 有一种味道叫做家
 没法挑剔它 口感味觉还不差
 陆羽泡的茶 听说名和利都不拿
 他牵着一匹瘦马在走天涯
 爷爷泡的茶 有一种味道叫做家
 他满头白发 喝茶时不准说话
 陆羽泡的茶 像幅泼墨的山水画
 唐朝千年的风沙 现在还在刮
 啦啦~ 啦啦啦啦啦~
 
 ---Pinyin---
 [ti: Yé ye pào de chá 
  Zhōu Jié Lún ]
 [al:  dù kōng jiān ]
   Fāng Wén Shān ]
 [ed:  Lín Mài Kě ]
 
 Yé ye pào de chá   yǒu yì  wèi dào jiào zuò jiā
 Lù yǔ pào de chá   tīng shuō míng hé lì  bù ná
 Yé ye pào de chá   yǒu  zhǒng wèi dào jiào zuò jiā
 Yé ye pào de chá   kǒu gǎn wèi jué hái bú chà
 Lù yǔ pào de chá   xiàng fú pō mò de shān  huà
 
 Shān quán   zài dì biǎo wān yán   cóng hěn jiǔ hěn jiǔ yǐ qián
 Wǒ  yì zhāng zhì qì de liǎn   quán shuǐ shèn tòu jìn kuàng céng yán
 Yé ye zāi zhòng de zhāng mù shù  shàng mian
  jì dé nà nián   zài yí gè yǔ tiān
 Nà qí suì de wǒ duǒ zài wū yán   què yì zhí  qù dàng qiū qiān
 Yé ye chōu zhe yān   shuō táng cháo lù yǔ xiě chá jīng sān 
 Liú chuán le  nián
 
 Nà    wǒ fān yuè zì diǎn
 Chá shén me zì yǎn   xíng róng yí jiàn shì   hěn yáo yuǎn
 Tiān biān   shì fǒu zài hǎi  duì miàn
  dào jiǔ suì cái zhī dào làng fèi shí jiān
 Zhè chá zhuō zhāng mù de héng qiē miàn   nián lún yǒu èr  sān quān
 Jìng  de lìng yì biān tiào jiē wǒ chéng shu de liǎn
 Jīng guò zhè xiē nián    ye de shǒu jiǎn
 Pào zài shuǐ  huì yǒu chá sè màn yán
 
 Yé  pào de chá   yǒu yì zhǒng wèi dào jiào zuò jiā
 Méi fǎ tiāo ti    kǒu gǎn wèi jué hái bú chà
 Lù yǔ pào de chá   tīng shuō míng hé lì  bù ná
 Tā qiān  yì pǐ shòu mǎ zài zǒu tiān yá
 Yé ye pào de chá   yǒu yì zhǒng wèi dào jiào zuò jiā
 Tā mǎn tóu bái fà   hē chá shí bù zhǔn shuō huà
 Lù yǔ pào de chá   xiàng fú pō mò de  shuǐ huà
 Táng cháo qiān nián de fēng shā   xiàn zài hái zài 
 Lā lā ~  lā lā lā lā  ~
 
 
  (by Unknown)---
 
  mountain spring
 On the  surface is creeping
 From a very long time very  time in the past
 I  a childish face
 The  permeates through the large rock's mineral layer
  camphor wood seedling Grandpa plants above
 Still  that year
 On  rainy day
 That seven year old  hid in the eaves
 Yet I  wanted to swing
 Grandpa  smoking
 He says in the Tang Dynasty era, Luk  wrote three scriptures on tea
 It has been passed on from generation to generation  a thousand years
 That day
 I leaf through the 
 Checking for what 
 To describe  thing
 Very faraway
 The edge of the 
 Is it on the other  of the corner of the ocean?
 Until I was nine, only then  I know I was wasting my time
 This  wood tea table's cross-section
  has 23 annual rings
 On the other side of the shot, jumping to receive my mature 
 Passed  years
  hand cocoon
 The bubbles in the water will have the  brown spreading
 The tea Grandpa 
 Has a kind of taste  'family'
 (No way of  fault-find it
 The feel on the mouth and the sense of taste is not 
 The tea Luk  makes
 I hear of  he doesn't even take the fame and gain
 (He  a thin horse and goes to the ends of the sky)
  tea Grandpa makes
 Has a kind of taste  'family'
 (His head is full of  hair
 The time  drinking tea
 We are  allowed to speak)
 The tea Luk  makes
 Is  a landscape painting done with splashes of ink
 (The  and dusty of the Tang Dynasty era
 At present  wind is still blowing)
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