Zhu Lin Shen Chu (Deep Inside The Bamboo Groove)
ba hei yu bai wu cheng yi fu po mo
ai yu chou zai you huang i xun zhao jie tuo
ba guang yu ying bu zhi cheng ni yu wo qing you wo
ding duo xia bi nong dan zai wo
* Oh oh , na li hai you di fang
Oh oh , neng gou zi zai fei xiang
Oh oh , yi you yue yin you yang
Oh oh , xin ling zi you tian tang
** duo mo mei li de zhu lin shen chu zai zhe li wo hui deng ( yi zhi deng ni)
shi qing hua yi de zhu lin shen chu zai zhe li wo ai shang ni
duo mo zi ran de zhu lin shen chu zai zhe li wo hui (Come on)
shi wai tao yuan de zhu lin shen chu zhao hui yuan shi de wo he ni
zhe fan jian you tai duo yin guo ren ping sui yue xi qu dui cuo
shi kong lun hui zhi du you wo ba qing gan xie xia qing xi lun kuo
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yin shi mo ke yong yi jie yi zhi yi shao yi ye yi bi yi hua
hui hao jiang gao feng liang jie ren sheng tai du quan dou xie xia
ti nai zhi jian yi zuo le wen ren ya shi chen mo de biao da
qian nian zhi hou yi jiu deng dai ming yue de hui da
dan yi qu xiao diao yin chang wang diao suo you de she hua
piao bo luo mu yi hou na li cai shi zui hou de jia
zhi you zai zhu lin shen chu li neng gou zhao dao jie da
Deep Inside The Bamboo Grove
The black and white blend into one another
Love and hate are entangled, seeking to break free
The light and shadow don't know if it's you and me, clear or vague
How much more to add in me
* Oh oh, there is still a place
Oh oh, able to fly freely
Oh oh, with both moon and sun
Oh oh, the soul has its own paradise
** How beautiful the deep inside the bamboo grove is, I will wait here (always waiting for you)
The poetic deep inside the bamboo grove, I fall in love with you here
How natural the deep inside the bamboo grove is, I will (Come on)
The exotic deep inside the bamboo grove, finding the original me and you
In this world, there are too many misunderstandings, people are separated by misunderstandings
The cycle of time only has me, expressing my emotions, thanking the past
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Why can't we use silence to interpret a story, a little less, a night, a pen, a note, a painting
It will be good to talk about the high and low, the ups and downs of life, all written down
Between you and me, a gesture has been made, a silent expression
After a thousand years, still waiting for the answer from the bright moon
But once the singing is gone, the forgotten beauty is gone
After the floating dust settles, where is the final home
Only in the deep inside the bamboo grove can we find the answer