在手机上保存，获得更好体验
风轻云淡（英文版）
Lyrics &Music: Zou Taoran
The evening breeze ripples the river gentle as a boat nearing shore
That cloud pauses in the distance carrying youthful sorrow
Willow catkins fall like a dream from which one cannot wake
The heart is empty like a gull lingering by the water
The long river tells its tales waves repeat their endless drift
The faint mist speaks not of how many autumns it has seen
Do not ask where the wandering shadow will go
Look the hues of spring are slipping away with the tide
The breeze softens the cloud fades time is silent at the stern
Distant hills old words all scatter into misty waves
I came I leave needing no one to remember
Only the moonbeam at the sky's edge kisses the forehead of the waves
If you ask me about the far end of the horizon
Perhaps it's a single lamp perhaps a river of stars
When spring's colors and the tide's whisper softly embrace on the pole's tip
The world suddenly becomes vast and wide
The breeze softens the cloud fades time is silent at the stern
Distant hills old words all scatter into misty waves
I came I leave needing no one to remember
Only the moonbeam at the sky's edge kisses the forehead of the waves
Ah
Ah
A gentle breeze a pale cloud the tide ebbs and flows
Ah
Gathering slowly a pole-tip of spring's glow
