Yan Zhi Lu 胭脂录 Rouge Lyrics 歌詞 With Pinyin By Xiao Yi Qing 萧忆情

Yan Zhi Lu 胭脂录 Rouge Lyrics 歌詞 With Pinyin By Xiao Yi Qing 萧忆情

Chinese Song Name:Yan Zhi Lu 胭脂录
English Tranlation Name:  Rouge
Chinese Singer: Xiao Yi Qing 萧忆情
Chinese Composer: Heng Zhao 恒曌
Chinese Lyrics: Hao Yi Zhi Xian Yu Ye Niao 好一只闲云野鸟

Yan Zhi Lu 胭脂录 Rouge Lyrics 歌詞 With Pinyin By Xiao Yi Qing 萧忆情

Learn Chinese Time From This Chinese Song Lyrics: 

wǒ céng piān zhí   jì jiào gū běn āi cí 
我 曾   偏   执    计 较   孤 本  哀 辞 
I have been more lonely than the calculation of this lament
xiàng yí duàn guāng yīn táo huàn jiù shì 
向    一 段   光    阴  淘  换   旧  事  
To a period of light and shade to wash the old things
huò xǔ ài hèn   tài guò xún cháng èr zì 
或  许 爱 恨    太  过  寻  常    二 字 
Or love hate too much to find the word
zài huí shǒu   fān yuè fú shēng 
再  回  首     翻  阅  浮 生    
Go back and read floating again
zhōng jiū wú xīn shì 
终    究  无 新  事  
Nothing new in the end
nǐ kàn   shū lǐ shuō shì 
你 看    书  里 说   是  
You read it in the book
rén jiān hóng fěn cǐ chù dōu xiāng shí 
人  间   红   粉  此 处  都  相    识  
People recognize red and pink here
wú fēi ài qī jiǔ bìng 
无 非  爱 妻 久  病   
He that hath not loved his wife for a long time
zhǐ liàn yān zhi   pàn yǐ yuè zhī 
只  恋   胭  脂    盼  以 悦  之  
Only starved for pleasure
tuī cè zì lǐ háng jiān   miáo mó dí dāng shí 
推  测 字 里 行   间     描   摹 的 当   时  
Push the trace between the lines in the word when
yān yǔ chí chí   hǎi táng mǎn huái xīn shì 
烟  雨 迟  迟    海  棠   满  怀   心  事  
Smoke rain late sea begonia full bosom matter
yáo luò yí dì de yān zhi 
摇  落  一 地 的 胭  脂  
Shake awash all over the floor
běn lái wú yì zhān rě 
本  来  无 意 沾   惹 
Ben didn't mean to stir up trouble
shī jù lǐ de cháo shī 
诗  句 里 的 潮   湿  
The moisture in the verse
jǐ diǎn hóng zì   què zhāo yáo zhe xiāng sī 
几 点   红   渍   却  招   摇  着  相    思 
A few red stains but move shake phase thought
cháng hèn suì yuè wú ēn cí 
长    恨  岁  月  无 恩 慈 
Long hate month without kindness
wǒ céng piān zhí   jì jiào gū běn āi cí 
我 曾   偏   执    计 较   孤 本  哀 辞 
I have been more lonely than the calculation of this lament
xiàng yí duàn guāng yīn táo huàn jiù shì 
向    一 段   光    阴  淘  换   旧  事  
To a period of light and shade to wash the old things
chén nián ài hèn   bù kěn dào cǐ wéi zhǐ 
陈   年   爱 恨    不 肯  到  此 为  止  
Love and hate will not end here
jiè jǐ yè   lǎo qù huáng zhǐ 
借  几 页   老  去 黄    纸  
Borrow a few pages of old yellow paper
xiě wǎng rì qíng chī 
写  往   日 情   痴  
Write past love crazy
nǐ kàn   shū lǐ shuō shì 
你 看    书  里 说   是  
You read it in the book
hái yǒu wáng sūn chūn lái bú zuò shī 
还  有  王   孙  春   来  不 作  诗  
There was also Wang Sun Chun who did not write poetry
wèn huā kāi néng jǐ shí 
问  花  开  能   几 时  
Ask when the flowers bloom
dàn chèn chūn rì   hǎo xǐ yān zhi 
但  趁   春   日   好  洗 胭  脂  
But wash yan while the spring day is good
tuī cè zì lǐ háng jiān   miáo mó dí dāng shí 
推  测 字 里 行   间     描   摹 的 当   时  
Push the trace between the lines in the word when
yān yǔ chí chí   hǎi táng mǎn huái xīn shì 
烟  雨 迟  迟    海  棠   满  怀   心  事  
Smoke rain late sea begonia full bosom matter
yáo luò yí dì de yān zhi 
摇  落  一 地 的 胭  脂  
Shake awash all over the floor
běn lái wú yì zhān rě 
本  来  无 意 沾   惹 
Ben didn't mean to stir up trouble
shī jù lǐ de cháo shī 
诗  句 里 的 潮   湿  
The moisture in the verse
jǐ diǎn hóng zì   què zhāo yáo zhe xiāng sī 
几 点   红   渍   却  招   摇  着  相    思 
A few red stains but move shake phase thought
cháng hèn suì yuè wú ēn cí 
长    恨  岁  月  无 恩 慈 
Long hate month without kindness
tuī cè zì lǐ háng jiān   miáo mó dí dāng shí 
推  测 字 里 行   间     描   摹 的 当   时  
Push the trace between the lines in the word when
yān yǔ chí chí   hǎi táng mǎn huái xīn shì 
烟  雨 迟  迟    海  棠   满  怀   心  事  
Smoke rain late sea begonia full bosom matter
yáo luò yí dì de yān zhi 
摇  落  一 地 的 胭  脂  
Shake awash all over the floor
běn lái wú yì zhān rě 
本  来  无 意 沾   惹 
Ben didn't mean to stir up trouble
shī jù lǐ de cháo shī 
诗  句 里 的 潮   湿  
The moisture in the verse
jǐ diǎn hóng zì   diē luò zì tā chún chǐ 
几 点   红   渍   跌  落  自 他 唇   齿  
A few red stains fell from his lips and teeth
xiàng jí zuì hǎo de yān zhi 
像    极 最  好  的 胭  脂  
Like the best rouge 

Some Great Reviews About Yan Zhi Lu 胭脂录 Rouge​

Listener 1: "When the ends of the earth are poor, there is only endless acacia. I sacrificed my life to live up to this fleeting time, just want to see a snow month wind flower with you, years merciless, I try my best, just to give you more joy, let me less regret. Sadness is full of the rhythm of thinking, sustains endless lovesickness. This feeling can not be solved, just under the brow, and on the heart. The flute and the erhu cooperate to convey a trace of a trace of bitterness, lingering in my mind, really don't have a sad dark hate ah, a song attracted Fleur tears. Layer by layer, to promote the expression of emotion, a feeling of acacia gradually into the bone, rendering the beautiful melancholy atmosphere, set off the sadness of this love."

Listener 2: "Once I thought I could be together with her after I found all the spices in the world and made the best rouge, but who knows, when the fat grows up and the tears dry up, is it all my life? This song name is "rouge record", the song listen to desolate and matchless, sad countless, enveloped in the heartache, hard to complain, filled with bitterness, hard to tell apart, really involve the heart, heart like a knife, really resist human feelings, deep feeling, is a tearful work. Rouge recorded, recorded bitter tears, difficult to give acacia bitter; Rouge recorded, recorded people thin, difficult to give a lifetime of love."

Listener 3: "Rouge is a tragic love story. The scholar in the study inadvertently turned to a volume of unique handwriting, which recorded hundreds of rouge detailed steps and finished color, aroma, and give each rouge a very poetic name; Scholar thought this is a common technology flow rouge record did not care about, until the careless turn to the last page, the author of the book wrote: my wife for a long time, especially love rouge, then find all over the world, to be happy, the book into, his wife died. This is a very common sentence. The scholar didn't know why he didn't make any action for a long time. He just stared at this line, wondering whether it was the latter sentence or the blood on the last page of the book. He bought the book, began to make a box of rouge after the recipe on it, and then destroyed it."

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