Chinese Song Name: Zui Xiang Nian De Ji Jie 最想念的季节
English Tranlation Name: Most Miss The Season
Chinese Singer: Zhang Xin Zhe 张信哲 Jeff Chang
Chinese Composer: Huang Yun Ling 黄韵玲 Kay Huang
Chinese Lyrics: Huang Yun Ling 黄韵玲 Kay Huang
Zui Xiang Nian De Ji Jie 最想念的季节 Most Miss The Season Lyrics 歌詞 With Pinyin By Zhang Xin Zhe 张信哲 Jeff Chang
Learn Chinese Time From This Chinese Song Lyrics:
xiàn zài de nǐ yīng gāi hái zài shuì mèng zhōng
现 在 的 你 应 该 还 在 睡 梦 中
You're supposed to be sleeping right now
wǒ yí gè rén zhèng qí zhe chē jīng guò nǐ jiā dà mén
我 一 个 人 正 骑 着 车 经 过 你 家 大 门
I was riding by your gate alone
shí jiān fǎng fú tíng liú zài nà nián dōng tiān
时 间 仿 佛 停 留 在 那 年 冬 天
Time imitates Buddha to stop to stay in that year winter day
nǐ wò zhe wǒ de shǒu gào su wǒ bù guǎn děng duō jiǔ
你 握 着 我 的 手 告 诉 我 不 管 等 多 久
You hold my hand and tell me I don't care how long I wait
yè sè hái shì yí yàng mí méng
夜 色 还 是 一 样 迷 朦
The night color is still a kind of bamboozle
nǐ gěi wǒ de xīn tòng yě hái zài měi gè mèng zhōng
你 给 我 的 心 痛 也 还 在 每 个 梦 中
You give me heart pain is still in every dream
fēng qīng qīng chuī qīng qīng chuī
风 轻 轻 吹 轻 轻 吹
The wind blows lightly
chuī sàn nǐ de nuò yán
吹 散 你 的 诺 言
Blow away your promises
ài qíng hǎo xiàng yún yān
爱 情 好 像 云 烟
Love is like smoke
zǒng shì xiāo shī zài zhuǎn shùn zhī jiān
总 是 消 失 在 转 瞬 之 间
It always disappears in the blink of an eye
fēng qīng qīng chuī qīng qīng chuī
风 轻 轻 吹 轻 轻 吹
The wind blows lightly
chuī sàn nǐ de nuò yán
吹 散 你 的 诺 言
Blow away your promises
jīng guò nǐ zhù de dì fang
经 过 你 住 的 地 方
Over the land where you live
zài měi yí gè zuì xiǎng niàn de jì jié
在 每 一 个 最 想 念 的 季 节
In each of the most desired season
ò
哦
oh
zài měi yí gè zuì xiǎng niàn de jì jié
在 每 一 个 最 想 念 的 季 节
In each of the most desired season
xiàn zài de nǐ yīng gāi hái zài shuì mèng zhōng
现 在 的 你 应 该 还 在 睡 梦 中
You're supposed to be sleeping right now
wǒ yí gè rén zhèng qí zhe chē jīng guò nǐ jiā dà mén
我 一 个 人 正 骑 着 车 经 过 你 家 大 门
I was riding by your gate alone
shí jiān fǎng fú tíng liú zài nà nián dōng tiān
时 间 仿 佛 停 留 在 那 年 冬 天
Time imitates Buddha to stop to stay in that year winter day
nǐ wò zhe wǒ de shǒu gào su wǒ bù guǎn děng duō jiǔ
你 握 着 我 的 手 告 诉 我 不 管 等 多 久
You hold my hand and tell me I don't care how long I wait
yè sè hái shì yí yàng mí méng
夜 色 还 是 一 样 迷 朦
The night color is still a kind of bamboozle
nǐ gěi wǒ de xīn tòng yě hái zài měi gè mèng zhōng
你 给 我 的 心 痛 也 还 在 每 个 梦 中
You give me heart pain is still in every dream
fēng qīng qīng chuī qīng qīng chuī
风 轻 轻 吹 轻 轻 吹
The wind blows lightly
chuī sàn nǐ de nuò yán
吹 散 你 的 诺 言
Blow away your promises
ài qíng hǎo xiàng yún yān
爱 情 好 像 云 烟
Love is like smoke
zǒng shì xiāo shī zài zhuǎn shùn zhī jiān
总 是 消 失 在 转 瞬 之 间
It always disappears in the blink of an eye
fēng qīng qīng chuī qīng qīng chuī
风 轻 轻 吹 轻 轻 吹
The wind blows lightly
chuī sàn nǐ de nuò yán
吹 散 你 的 诺 言
Blow away your promises
jīng guò nǐ zhù de dì fang
经 过 你 住 的 地 方
Over the land where you live
zài měi yí gè zuì xiǎng niàn de jì jié
在 每 一 个 最 想 念 的 季 节
In each of the most desired season
ò
哦
oh
zài měi yí gè zuì xiǎng niàn de jì jié
在 每 一 个 最 想 念 的 季 节
In each of the most desired season
yè sè hái shì yí yàng mí méng
夜 色 还 是 一 样 迷 朦
The night color is still a kind of bamboozle
nǐ gěi wǒ de xīn tòng yě hái zài měi gè mèng zhōng
你 给 我 的 心 痛 也 还 在 每 个 梦 中
You give me heart pain is still in every dream
fēng qīng qīng chuī qīng qīng chuī
风 轻 轻 吹 轻 轻 吹
The wind blows lightly
chuī sàn nǐ de nuò yán
吹 散 你 的 诺 言
Blow away your promises
ài qíng hǎo xiàng yún yān
爱 情 好 像 云 烟
Love is like smoke
zǒng shì xiāo shī zài zhuǎn shùn zhī jiān
总 是 消 失 在 转 瞬 之 间
It always disappears in the blink of an eye
fēng qīng qīng chuī qīng qīng chuī
风 轻 轻 吹 轻 轻 吹
The wind blows lightly
chuī sàn nǐ de nuò yán
吹 散 你 的 诺 言
Blow away your promises
jīng guò nǐ zhù de dì fang
经 过 你 住 的 地 方
Over the land where you live
zài měi yí gè zuì xiǎng niàn de jì jié
在 每 一 个 最 想 念 的 季 节
In each of the most desired season
ò
哦
oh
zài měi yí gè zuì xiǎng niàn de jì jié
在 每 一 个 最 想 念 的 季 节
In each of the most desired season
Some Great Reviews About Zui Xiang Nian De Ji Jie 最想念的季节 Most Miss The Season
Listener 1: "Life, but a cup of tea, full or little, fight for what; Thick or light or its own taste; Urgent or slow, so what; Warm or cold, smile at each other. Life, because care, so pain; Because of doubt, so hurt; Because light, so happy; Because see light, so happy. We are the passing of heaven and earth, a lot of personnel, we do not do the Lord, everything with luck!"
Listener 2: "Spring, summer, autumn and winter Sneak a turn Suddenly find Lost some time In memory Once familiar images Whether or not As before These days When I'm not around Are you tall? Still a little thinner In front of the Christmas tree A wish once made Whether or not Has been realized The wind is blowing The heart is flying Who is shedding tears? Miss most This season Who are you thinking about? Outside the window, the first Snow White It's me. Comfort for you"
Listener 3: "' The Season I Miss Most 'is composed by He Houhua, composed by Li Yijie and performed by Zhang Hanyun with her most sincere voice. The song, as always, follows the pure and beautiful path of Zhang Yinyun. Her singing seems to be a clear stream of this turbulent world. Sweet but not greasy, her voice without affectation only gives people a youthful air, making people unconsciously fall in love with this simple, happy and occasionally troubled cute little girl."
Listener 4: "During a stage performance in junior High school, I also sang this song with two girls who had a good time at that time. The result is that everyone is so nervous that they can't sing without the original song and only the accompaniment, and then it is very embarrassing haha. So much so that I won't perform on stage again. Haha. I just got my college diploma yesterday, and now I am no longer a carefree girl in my student days. I have to work and be busy trying to find the definition of my life. But I don't think I've forgotten how I was treated."
Listener 5: "I am already intoxicated in this song, you listen to the boy's book, do not have to break up, there is still a curl in the air. Be my girlfriend. No one wants you anyway. At night, I sit in a corner alone, singing quietly and thinking of you quietly. Your dream has become the direction of my missing. I beg the clouds outside the window to bring my freehand brushwork to you.
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