🎵 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  fang shi zai ran she de chuang bian
 Zhuan  mo huan suo you shi jue
 Zai yi bei na gu lao  mi heng he shui
 Wo xiang zai e tou de mao  jie kai le qing dian
 
 Wei  kun jin 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 chu  zai hui dao chong qian
 
 Xuan zhuan tiao  wo bi zhe yan
 Cheng xiao kan bu jian  cheng zui le mei
 Bai xue xia yue wo  ting xie
 Mo hu le nian shui shi guang de sha  bei wo cai shui
 
 Gu shi ke hua zai xuan zhuan de zhi 
 Shi shui zai chi chi de  sui
 Zhe yi ye na po jiu  gong de tai jie
 Wo wang qing  luo de han shui dian liang le qing dian
 
 Yi cheng yi  ba wo jing jing bao wei
 Wo yao rang shi jie wang  shui
 Ni de  shi dao ying zai wo de mei jian
 Fang qi de kuai le dou shi  nan guo dou chui hui
 
 Xuan zhuan tiao yue  bi zhe yan
 Cheng  kan bu jian ni cheng zui le mei
 Bai xue xia yue  bu ting xie
  hu le nian shui shi wu niang de xi bei mei ren kan jian
 
 Shi guang de  lou bei wo cai shui
 Wu niang de xi bei mei  kan jian
 
 Suo  de xi bei xie zai wo de yan qian
 Rang na  hua mian zai chu xian hui dao chong qian
 
 Xuan zhuan  yue wo bi zhe yan
 Cheng xiao kan bu jian ni cheng  le mei
 Bai xue xia yue wo  ting xie
  hu le nian shui shi guang de sha lou bei wo cai shui
 
 Xuan zhuan tiao yue  bi zhe yan
 Cheng xiao kan bu jian  cheng zui le mei
 Bai xue xia  wo bu ting xie
 Mo hu le nian shui  niang de xi bei mei ren kan jian
 
  Eng Trans
 
 Moonlight audaciously  on the dyed edge of the window
 The smokes magically illustrate  visual sense
 [Give me] One  cup of that ancient mysterious Ganges water.
 The cat’s eyes that  hemmed on my forehead uncovered the festival
 
 The joints that have been imprisoned for  of years due to the cause of love
 It is telling the love stories  have been forgotten
 Listen to all the  and sadness. They are all tied to my waist.
 Let those pictures  again; let us go back into the past again.
 
 Spinning;  I close my eyes
 I won’t see  uproars, 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 been scrunched to pieces by 
 
 Stories have been depicted into the  finger tips.
 Who is it? Who  following me idiotically?
 This  on the steps leading to that old and shabby palace,
 I let myself go and  my swets.
  sweats lightened up the festival.
  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 given up  all come true and all of your sadness has been destroyed.
 
 Spinning;  I close my eyes
 I won’t see the uproars, are you immerged in the  yet?
 White snow; Summer nights; I won’t  and rest.
 Blurring the years and  the sandglass of time has been scrunched to pieces by me.
 
 The sandglass of time has been scrunched to pieces by 
 No one has seen the  and sadness of a dancing diva.
 
 Spinning; Spinning; 
  Spinning; Spinning
 
 Every happiness and sadness is all written in  eyes.
 Let those pictures appear again; let us go  into the past again.
 
  to the past.
 
 Spinning;  I close my eyes
 I won’t see the uproars, are you  in the [past] yet?
 White snow; Summer  I won’t stop and rest.
 Blurring the years and ages, the  of time has been scrunched to pieces by me.
  jumping; I close my eyes
 I won’t see the uproars, are you immerged in  [past] yet?
 White snow; Summer nights; I won’t stop  rest.
 Blurring the  and ages, no one has seen the happiness and sadness of a dancing diva.