🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Wu Niang (Dancing Diva) - Jolin Tsai (Thái Y Lâm)

 月光　放肆在染色的窗邊
 塵煙　魔幻所有視覺
 再一杯　那古老神秘恆河水
 我鑲在額頭的貓眼　揭開了慶典　　
 
 為愛囚禁　數千年的關節
 正訴說　遺忘的愛戀
 聽所有喜悲　繫在我的腰間
 讓那些畫面再出現　再回到從前
 
 旋轉　跳躍　我閉著眼
 塵囂看不見　你沈醉了沒
 白雪　夏夜　我不停歇
 模糊了年歲　時光的沙漏被我踩碎（舞孃的喜悲沒人看見）
 
 故事　刻畫在旋轉的指尖
 是誰　在痴痴的追隨
 這一夜　那破舊皇宮的台階
 我忘情掉落的汗水　點亮了慶典
 
 一層一層把我　緊緊包圍
 我要讓世界　忘了睡
 你的心事倒影在　我的眉間
 放棄的快樂都實現　難過都摧毀
 
 旋轉　跳躍　我閉著眼
 塵囂看不見　你沈醉了沒
 白雪　夏夜　我不停歇
 模糊了年歲　時光的沙漏被我踩碎（舞孃的喜悲沒人看見）
 
 時光的沙漏被我踩碎
 舞孃的喜悲沒人看見
 
 旋轉　旋轉　旋轉
 旋轉　旋轉　旋轉
 
 所有喜悲　寫在我的眼睛
 讓那些畫面再出現　回到從前
 
 旋轉　跳躍　我閉著眼
 塵囂看不見　你沈醉了沒
 白雪　夏夜　我不停歇
 模糊了年歲　時光的沙漏被我踩碎（舞孃的喜悲沒人看見）
 
 旋轉　跳躍　我閉著眼
 塵囂看不見　你沈醉了沒
 白雪　夏夜　我不停歇
 模糊了年歲　時光的沙漏被我踩碎（舞孃的喜悲沒人看見）
 
 Phiên âm
 
 Yue guang fang shi zai  she de chuang bian
 Zhuan yan mo huan suo  shi jue
 Zai  bei na gu lao shen mi heng he shui
 Wo xiang zai e tou de mao yan jie kai le qing 
 
 Wei ai kun  shu qian nian de guan jian
 Zhen  shuo yu wang de ai lian
 Ting suo you  bei xi zai wo de yao jian
 Rang na xie hua mian zai  xian zai hui dao chong qian
 
 Xuan zhuan tiao yue wo bi zhe 
 Cheng xiao kan  jian ni cheng zui le mei
 Bai xue xia yue wo bu  xie
 Mo hu le nian shui shi guang de sha lou  wo cai shui
 
 Gu shi ke  zai xuan zhuan de zhi jian
 Shi shui zai chi chi de geng 
 Zhe yi ye na  jiu huang gong de tai jie
 Wo wang qing diao  de han shui dian liang le qing dian
 
 Yi cheng yi cheng ba wo  jing bao wei
 Wo yao  shi jie wang le shui
 Ni de  shi dao ying zai wo de mei jian
 Fang qi de kuai le dou shi  nan guo dou chui hui
 
 Xuan  tiao yue wo bi zhe yan
 Cheng xiao kan bu  ni cheng zui le mei
 Bai xue xia yue  bu ting xie
 Mo hu le nian shui shi wu niang de xi bei mei ren kan 
 
  guang de sha lou bei wo cai shui
 Wu niang de xi  mei ren kan jian
 
  you de xi bei xie zai wo de yan qian
  na xie hua mian zai chu xian hui dao chong qian
 
  zhuan tiao yue wo bi zhe yan
 Cheng xiao kan bu jian ni cheng zui  mei
 Bai xue xia yue wo  ting xie
 Mo hu  nian shui shi guang de sha lou bei wo cai shui
 
 Xuan  tiao yue wo bi zhe yan
 Cheng xiao kan  jian ni cheng zui le mei
  xue xia yue wo bu ting xie
 Mo hu le nian shui wu niang  xi bei mei ren kan jian
 
 -----------  Trans
 
 Moonlight audaciously [dancing] on the dyed edge of the 
 The smokes magically illustrate every visual 
 [Give  One more cup of that ancient mysterious Ganges water.
 The cat’s  that I hemmed on my forehead uncovered the festival
 
 The joints that have been imprisoned for thousands of years due to the cause of 
 It is telling  love stories that have been forgotten
  to all the happiness and sadness. They are all tied to my waist.
 Let those pictures appear again; let us  back into the past again.
 
 Spinning; jumping; I close my 
 I won’t see the uproars, are you  in the [past] yet?
  snow; Summer nights; I won’t stop and rest.
 Blurring the years and ages, the sandglass of time has  scrunched to pieces by me.
 
 Stories have  depicted into the spinning finger tips.
 Who is  Who is following me idiotically?
 This night, on the steps leading to that old and  palace,
 I let myself go and  my swets.
 Those sweats lightened up the 
  sweats encloses me tightly layer after another.
 I am going to  this world forget to sleep.
 You worries reflected in between  eyebrows.
 The happiness that you have  up has all come true and all of your sadness has been destroyed.
 
  jumping; I close my eyes
 I won’t see the  are you immerged in the [past] yet?
 White snow; Summer nights; I won’t stop and 
 Blurring the  and ages, the sandglass of time has been scrunched to pieces by me.
 
 The sandglass of time has been  to pieces by me
 No one has seen  happiness and sadness of a dancing diva.
 
 Spinning;  Spinning
 Spinning; Spinning; 
 
 Every happiness and sadness is all written in my 
 Let those pictures appear  let us go back into the past again.
 
  to the past.
 
 Spinning; jumping; I close  eyes
 I won’t see the  are you immerged in the [past] yet?
 White snow; Summer  I won’t stop and rest.
 Blurring the years and ages, the sandglass of time has  scrunched to pieces by me.
 Spinning; jumping; I close my 
 I won’t see the  are you immerged in the [past] yet?
 White  Summer nights; I won’t stop and rest.
 Blurring the years  ages, no one has seen the happiness and sadness of a dancing diva.