Wèi yī rén (为 一 人)

For One Person

Wèi yī rén (为 一 人)

The wind embraces the lines of your mouth
风拥你的口纹
feng yong ni de kouwen
Speaking of the distant rain
讲着远方雨纷纷
jiangzhe yuanfang yu fenfen
In my dream, I hear a pause
我在梦里听顿
wo zai meng li tingdun
Narrating the rings of memory
述着记忆的年轮
shuzhe jiyi de nian lun

Before waiting for that sentence of deep affection
未等那句知热的情深
wei deng na ju zhire de qing shen
Daring to exchange a lifetime of flowers
敢用一生繁花换
gan yong yisheng fanhua huan
Floating dust
浮尘
fuchen
Handing over the old memories to seal the stories
交给旧忆尊把故事封存
jiao gei jiu yi zun ba gushi fengcun
Love is the language left by the mortal world
爱是红尘留下的语文
ai shi hongchen liu xia de yu wen

Flowers bloom and fall, holding an umbrella leaves shadows
花开花落举伞成阴痕
hua kaihua luo ju san cheng yinhen
People have the moon as their true dependence
人有随月天真为依恋
ren you suiyue tianzhen wei yiren
Love is the early spring encountered in desolation
爱是荒芜遇见的初春
ai shi huangwu yujian de chuchun
Silently pushing open the door to the heart
无声无息推开了心门
wusheng wu xi tui kaile xin men

People turn and act in accordance with etiquette
人都转和行仪
ren dou zhuan he xing yi
Willing to be your unique dust
愿做你不二尘
yuan zuo ni bu er chen
The palm lines in the hands
手心里的掌纹
shouxin li de zhang wen
Disrupt the balance of longing
乱了思念的分寸
luanle sinian de fencun

Endless gazes
往不尽的眼神
wang bu jin de yanshen
Written in every heavy soul
写在每一个沉魂
xie zai mei yige chenhun
Amidst the chaos, seeking stability
纷扰之中寻觅者安稳
fenrao zhi zhong xunmizhe anwen
Napari and the remnants of illusions
纳帕里和被幻之遗顺
napa lihe bei huan zhi yishun

Handing over the stories to the moon, composing the dust
交给月翌伦把故事谱尘
jiao gei yue yi lun ba gushi puchen
Love is the language left by the mortal world
爱是红尘留下的语文
ai shi hongchen liu xia de yu wen
Flowers bloom and fall, holding an umbrella leaves shadows
花开花落举伞成阴痕
hua kaihua luo ju san cheng yinhen
People have the moon as their true dependence
人有随月天真为依恋
ren você suiyue tianzhen wei yiren

Love is the early spring encountered in desolation
爱是荒芜遇见的初春
ai shi huangwu yujian de chuchun
Silently pushing open the door to the heart
无声无息推开了心门
wusheng wu xi tui kaile xin men
People turn and act in accordance with etiquette
人都转和行仪
ren dou zhuan he xing yi
Willing to be your unique dust
愿做你不二尘
yuan zuo ni bu er chen

Love is the language left by the mortal world
爱是红尘留下的语文
ai shi hongchen liu xia de yu wen
Flowers bloom and fall, holding an umbrella leaves shadows
花开花落举伞成阴痕
hua kaihua luo ju san cheng yinhen
People have the moon as their true dependence
人有随月天真为依恋
ren you suiyue tianzhen wei yiren
Love is the early spring encountered in desolation
爱是荒芜遇见的初春
ai shi huangwu yujian de chuchun

Silently pushing open the door to the heart
无声无息推开了心门
wusheng wu xi tui kaile xin men
People turn and act in accordance with etiquette
人都转和行仪
ren dou zhuan he xing yi
Willing to be your unique dust
愿做你不二尘
yuan zuo ni bu er chen