Remaining Years
shí guāng zài suì yuè cháng hé lǐ
bù tíng dì lún huí
jì yì zài qián shì jīn shēng lǐ
bù tíng dì jiāo huì
màn màn xīng hé zuì
zhuán yǎn jiān chūn qù qiū lái yàn ér yǐ nán fēi
shuí yòu néng shè xià hé nǐ zhè yì shēng xiāng suí
zài mèng lǐ zhuǎn le qiān bǎi huí
kàn luò huā wú yán
liú lí zhōng nián fù yì nián xì shù zhe yú nián
zòng rán shì zài bù xiāng jiàn duàn le qián yuán
wú huǐ wú yuàn
xiāo xiāo hóng chén sī niàn rú cóng qián
tīng xiǎo yuè yì wú mián
liú yí bàn wēn róu de xīn kàn gù zhe yú nián
zòng rán shì kuà guò qiān shān yí lù fēng yān
nǐ shǐ zhōng yǔ wǒ bìng jiān
děng yì chǎng cháo luò yòu cháo qǐ
yān miè le yú huī
shì bu shì sī niàn zài duī jī
yì mǎn le jiǔ bēi
màn màn xīng hé zuì
zhuán yǎn jiān chūn qù qiū lái yàn ér yǐ nán fēi
shuí yòu néng shè xià hé nǐ zhè yì shēng xiāng suí
zài mèng lǐ zhuǎn le qiān bǎi huí
kàn luò huā wú yán
liú lí zhōng nián fù yì nián xì shù zhe yú nián
zòng rán shì zài bù xiāng jiàn duàn le qián yuán
wú huǐ wú yuàn
xiāo xiāo hóng chén sī niàn rú cóng qián
tīng xiǎo yuè yì wú mián
liú yí bàn wēn róu de xīn kàn gù zhe yú nián
zòng rán shì kuà guò qiān shān yí lù fēng yān
nǐ shǐ zhōng yǔ wǒ bìng jiān
kàn luò huā wú yán
liú lí zhōng nián fù yì nián xì shù zhe yú nián
zòng rán shì zài bù xiāng jiàn duàn le qián yuán
wú huǐ wú yuàn
xiāo xiāo hóng chén sī niàn rú cóng qián
tīng xiǎo yuè yì wú mián
liú yí bàn wēn róu de xīn kàn gù zhe yú nián
zòng rán shì kuà guò qiān shān yí lù fēng yān
nǐ shǐ zhōng yǔ wǒ bìng jiān
Remaining Years
Time passes in months and years, long and short
It never stops turning
Memories in the past are now in the present
It never stops returning
Slowly waking up and getting drunk
Turning around, spring goes, autumn comes, the face is hard to fly
Who can shoot down with you this lifelong mutual affection
In dreams, turning back hundreds of times
Watching the flowers fall silently
Flowing away, accumulating years, counting the years
Still not seeing the end, breaking the distance
No regrets, no complaints
Gently recalling the past like before
Listening to the moon, no sleep
Flowing half warm heart, watching the years
Still crossing thousands of mountains, one road, wind and mist
You and I are together
Waiting for a tide to fall and rise again
The smoke is gone
Is it still a memory to face each other
A glass of wine is full
Slowly waking up and getting drunk
Turning around, spring goes, autumn comes, the face is hard to fly
Who can shoot down with you this lifelong mutual affection
In dreams, turning back hundreds of times
Watching the flowers fall silently
Flowing away, accumulating years, counting the years
Still not seeing the end, breaking the distance
No regrets, no complaints
Gently recalling the past like before
Listening to the moon, no sleep
Flowing half warm heart, watching the years
Still crossing thousands of mountains, one road, wind and mist
You and I are together
Watching the flowers fall silently
Flowing away, accumulating years, counting the years
Still not seeing the end, breaking the distance
No regrets, no complaints
Gently recalling the past like before
Listening to the moon, no sleep
Flowing half warm heart, watching the years
Still crossing thousands of mountains, one road, wind and mist
You and I are together