"As the sugar cube floats, fleeting in time (一顆方糖懸滯的時間)" 歌詞
Sān-Z & HOYO-MiX Lyrics
[Romanized:]
Chuāngwài de chūntiān
Tíng zài zhī tóu de máquè
Chūcì chájué de xuánlǜ
Bùjīngyì fúguò xīnjiān
Diǎn yī zhī xiāng qiān
Fàngxià xì jǐn de fǎ biàn
Kàn mòshēng róuruǎn guāngxiàn
Zhào píngzhěng rú zhǐ de chén jiān
Zhuī yún yǐng de yáng qún
Rèn yányǔ huǎn huǎn rùmián
Yúbái de zhéxué dúzì lǐnghuì
Liànxí
Fú qǐ yīxiē
Yīrén de xīngqítiān
Qīng qīng lǒng màn man niǎn
Fāng táng xuán zhì de shíjiān
Yībēi xiánxiá liǎng zhǒng guàniàn
Shíjiān wài de shíjiān
Wēnróu de kōng fángjiān
Yīqiān líng yī zhǒng tíngxiē
Bùxiǎng quēxí yòu wúfǎ juànliàn dé wánquán
Huòxǔ gāi xuézhe shítou wàngquè shìjiè
Yě tānlán yīdiǎn yě dānchún yīdiǎn
Děngdào yòu yī kē yuè yě chén rù bēi dǐ
Háishì huì qídài xīn de shénme
Yīrén de xīngqítiān
Huá rùle dìpíngxiàn
Wú kě míngzhuàng de chángyè
Nǐ hái hǎo ma sīxù míngmiè
Shíjiān wài de shíjiān
Wēnróu de kōng fángjiān
Fāng táng xuán zhì de shíjiān
Rónghuà yǐhòu zài huí wèizhī yíng mǎn míngtiān
[Chinese:]
窗外的春天
停在枝头的麻雀
初次察觉的旋律
不经意拂过心尖
点一支香签
放下系紧的发辫
看陌生柔软光线
照平整如纸的晨间
追云影的羊群
任言语缓缓入眠
余白的哲学独自领会
练习
浮起一些
一人的星期天
轻轻拢 慢慢捻
方糖悬滞的时间
一杯闲暇 两种挂念
时间外的时间
温柔的 空房间
一千零一种停歇
不想缺席 又无法眷恋得完全
或许该学着石头忘却世界
也贪婪一点 也单纯一点
等到又一颗月也沉入杯底
还是会期待新的什么
一人的星期天
滑入了地平线
无可名状的长夜
你还好吗 思绪明灭
时间外 的时间
温柔的 空房间
方糖悬滞的时间
融化以后 再回未知盈满明天
[English translation:]
The springtime blooming just outside
A sparrow perched on a branch
A melody heard for the first time
Plucks at my heartstrings unforeseen
Incense burning
I let down my hair
Gazing at the unfamiliar soft light
That shines upon a morning paper-flat
A flock of sheep chasing shadows cast by clouds
Say anything to lull me to sleep
An empty philosophy realized alone
Then put into practice
Slowly rising
A Sunday, all on my own
Gently reflecting, slowly recollecting
As the sugar cube floats, fleeting in time
One cup of respite, two feelings of fret
A time, beyond time
A gentle, empty room
A thousand and one indecisions
Unwilling to miss out, yet unable to fully commit
Time to bury my head in the sand and forget the world
To be greedy, to be simple
Until a new moon sinks to the bottom of the cup
Still looking for that something new
A Sunday, all on my own
Slips beyond the horizon
Like the nameless long night
Are you alright? My thoughts flicker
A time, beyond time
A gentle, empty room
As the sugar cube floats, fleeting in time
Melted away, and back to tomorrow — so full of unknowns
Chuāngwài de chūntiān
Tíng zài zhī tóu de máquè
Chūcì chájué de xuánlǜ
Bùjīngyì fúguò xīnjiān
Diǎn yī zhī xiāng qiān
Fàngxià xì jǐn de fǎ biàn
Kàn mòshēng róuruǎn guāngxiàn
Zhào píngzhěng rú zhǐ de chén jiān
Zhuī yún yǐng de yáng qún
Rèn yányǔ huǎn huǎn rùmián
Yúbái de zhéxué dúzì lǐnghuì
Liànxí
Fú qǐ yīxiē
Yīrén de xīngqítiān
Qīng qīng lǒng màn man niǎn
Fāng táng xuán zhì de shíjiān
Yībēi xiánxiá liǎng zhǒng guàniàn
Shíjiān wài de shíjiān
Wēnróu de kōng fángjiān
Yīqiān líng yī zhǒng tíngxiē
Bùxiǎng quēxí yòu wúfǎ juànliàn dé wánquán
Huòxǔ gāi xuézhe shítou wàngquè shìjiè
Yě tānlán yīdiǎn yě dānchún yīdiǎn
Děngdào yòu yī kē yuè yě chén rù bēi dǐ
Háishì huì qídài xīn de shénme
Yīrén de xīngqítiān
Huá rùle dìpíngxiàn
Wú kě míngzhuàng de chángyè
Nǐ hái hǎo ma sīxù míngmiè
Shíjiān wài de shíjiān
Wēnróu de kōng fángjiān
Fāng táng xuán zhì de shíjiān
Rónghuà yǐhòu zài huí wèizhī yíng mǎn míngtiān
[Chinese:]
窗外的春天
停在枝头的麻雀
初次察觉的旋律
不经意拂过心尖
点一支香签
放下系紧的发辫
看陌生柔软光线
照平整如纸的晨间
追云影的羊群
任言语缓缓入眠
余白的哲学独自领会
练习
浮起一些
一人的星期天
轻轻拢 慢慢捻
方糖悬滞的时间
一杯闲暇 两种挂念
时间外的时间
温柔的 空房间
一千零一种停歇
不想缺席 又无法眷恋得完全
或许该学着石头忘却世界
也贪婪一点 也单纯一点
等到又一颗月也沉入杯底
还是会期待新的什么
一人的星期天
滑入了地平线
无可名状的长夜
你还好吗 思绪明灭
时间外 的时间
温柔的 空房间
方糖悬滞的时间
融化以后 再回未知盈满明天
[English translation:]
The springtime blooming just outside
A sparrow perched on a branch
A melody heard for the first time
Plucks at my heartstrings unforeseen
Incense burning
I let down my hair
Gazing at the unfamiliar soft light
That shines upon a morning paper-flat
A flock of sheep chasing shadows cast by clouds
Say anything to lull me to sleep
An empty philosophy realized alone
Then put into practice
Slowly rising
A Sunday, all on my own
Gently reflecting, slowly recollecting
As the sugar cube floats, fleeting in time
One cup of respite, two feelings of fret
A time, beyond time
A gentle, empty room
A thousand and one indecisions
Unwilling to miss out, yet unable to fully commit
Time to bury my head in the sand and forget the world
To be greedy, to be simple
Until a new moon sinks to the bottom of the cup
Still looking for that something new
A Sunday, all on my own
Slips beyond the horizon
Like the nameless long night
Are you alright? My thoughts flicker
A time, beyond time
A gentle, empty room
As the sugar cube floats, fleeting in time
Melted away, and back to tomorrow — so full of unknowns
