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 [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
 
 山泉 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 形容一件事 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---
  Yé ye pào de chá ]
 [ar:  Jié Lún ]
 [al: Bá dù kōng  ]
 [ly:  Fāng Wén Shān ]
   Lín Mài Kě ]
 
 Yé  pào de chá   yǒu yì zhǒng wèi dào jiào zuò jiā
  yǔ pào de chá   tīng shuō míng hé lì dōu bù ná
 Yé ye pào de chá   yǒu  zhǒng wèi dào jiào zuò jiā
 Yé ye pào de chá   kǒu gǎn  jué hái bú chà
 Lù yǔ pào de chá    fú pō mò de shān shuǐ huà
 
 Shān quán    dì biǎo wān yán   cóng hěn jiǔ hěn jiǔ yǐ qián
 Wǒ yǒu yì zhāng zhì qì  liǎn   quán shuǐ shèn tòu jìn kuàng céng yán
 Yé ye zāi zhòng de zhāng mù shù miáo shàng 
 Yóu jì  nà nián   zài yí gè yǔ tiān
 Nà qí suì de wǒ duǒ zài wū yán   què yì zhí xiǎng  dàng qiū qiān
 Yé ye chōu zhe yān   shuō táng cháo lù yǔ xiě chá jīng sān 
 Liú chuán  qiān nián
 
 Nà tiān   wǒ fān yuè zì diǎn
 Chá shén me zì yǎn   xíng  yí jiàn shì   hěn yáo yuǎn
 Tiān biān   shì fǒu  hǎi jiǎo duì miàn
 Zhí  jiǔ suì cái zhī dào làng fèi shí jiān
 Zhè chá zhuō zhāng mù de héng qiē miàn   nián lún yǒu èr shí sān 
 Jìng tóu  lìng yì biān tiào jiē wǒ chéng shu de liǎn
 Jīng guò zhè xiē nián   yé ye  shǒu jiǎn
 Pào zài shuǐ lǐ huì yǒu chá sè màn 
 
 Yé ye pào de chá   yǒu yì zhǒng wèi  jiào zuò jiā
  fǎ tiāo ti tā   kǒu gǎn wèi jué hái bú chà
 Lù yǔ pào de chá   tīng shuō  hé lì dōu bù ná
 Tā  zhe yì pǐ shòu mǎ zài zǒu tiān yá
 Yé ye pào de chá   yǒu yì zhǒng wèi dào  zuò jiā
 Tā mǎn tóu bái fà   hē chá shí bù  shuō huà
 Lù yǔ pào de chá   xiàng fú pō mò de shān shuǐ huà
 Táng cháo  nián de fēng shā   xiàn zài hái zài guā
 Lā lā ~  lā lā lā  lā ~
 
 
 ---Engtrans (by Unknown)---
 
 The mountain spring
  the earth's surface is creeping
 From a very long time  long time in the past
 I  a childish face
 The spring permeates through the large rock's mineral 
 The camphor wood  Grandpa plants above
  remember that year
  a rainy day
  seven year old me hid in the eaves
 Yet I constantly  to swing
 Grandpa is smoking
 He says in the Tang Dynasty era, Luk Yue wrote three scriptures  tea
 It has been passed on from generation to generation for  thousand years
 That day
 I  through the dictionary
 Checking for  wording
 To describe  thing
 Very faraway
 The edge  the sky
 Is it on the  side of the corner of the ocean?
 Until I was nine, only then did I know I  wasting my time
 This camphor  tea table's cross-section
 It has  annual rings
 On the other side of the shot, jumping to receive  mature face
 Passed these years
 Grandpa's hand cocoon
 The bubbles in the water will have  dark brown spreading
 The tea  makes
 Has a kind of  called 'family'
 (No way of  fault-find it
 The feel on the mouth  the sense of taste is not bad)
 The tea Luk Yue 
 I hear of  he doesn't even take the fame and gain
 (He rides a thin horse and goes to the ends of the 
 The tea  makes
 Has a kind of taste called 
  head is full of white hair
 The  of drinking tea
 We are not allowed  speak)
  tea Luk Yue makes
  like a landscape painting done with splashes of ink
 (The  and dusty of the Tang Dynasty era
 At present the  is still blowing)
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