àÁ˵ÄÏÒ ÔÙÔõüNßB
duan le de xuan zai zen me lian
A broken string, how can it be reconnected?
ÎҵĸÐÓX
ÒÑÂ ²»Ò
wo de gan jue ni yi ting bu jian
My feelings, you already cannot hear
µÄÞD× ÏñàµôµÄ¾
ni de zhuan bian xiang duan diao de xian
Your changes are like a string that¡¯s been broken
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zai zen me jie yin dou bu dui
No matter how I adjust, the sound won¡¯t be right
µÄ¸Ä× ÎÒÄÜò·Ö±æ
ni de gai bian wo neng gou fen bian
Your changes, I have the ability to distinguish
Verse
ÎÒ³ÁĬ
µÄÔÒ²²»¶à
wo chen mo ni de hua ye bu duo
I¡¯m silent, you don¡¯t have much to say either
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wo men zhi jian shao le shen me bu shuo
Between us, what are we missing? Let¡¯s not say
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ai yo wei xiao hou biao qing zhong yu you dian nan guo
Aiyo¡After smiling, my expression finally has a bit of
sadness
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wo zhe ni de shou
Holding your hand
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wen ni jue ding le zai zou
Asked you for your final decision before I left
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wo tu ran shi huai de xiao
I suddenly laughed with a relieved heart
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xiao sheng pan xuan ban shan yao
The laughter circled around the middle of a mountain
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sui feng zai piao yao a yao
Floated with the wind, swaying
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lai dao ni de mian qian rao
Arrived before you, pacing back and forth
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ni lei shui wang xia de diao
Your tears streamed down
ÕfþÓסÎҵĺÃ
shuo hui ji zhu wo de hao
Saying that you will remember my goodness
ÎÒÒ²ÆðÁË×ì½Ç Ц
wo ye wan qi le zui jiao xiao
I also curled up the corners of my mouth, smiling
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µÄÃÀ Òѽ½oÁËÕl
ni de mei yi jing gei le shui
Your beauty has already been given to whom?
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zhui le you zhui wo yao bu hui
Chasing and chasing again, I can¡¯t get it back
ÎÒÁ˽â ëxé_äµÄÈ~
wo liao jie li kai shu de ye
I understand that the leaves that have left the trees
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shu yu di shang de shi jie diao xie
Belong to the world of the ground, withering
Chorus
àÁ˵ÄÏÒ ÔÙÒ»±é
duan le de xuan zai tan yi bian
A broken string, playing once more
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wo de shi jie ni bu zai li mian
My world, you¡¯re not in it
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wo de zhi jian yi jing tan chu jian
My fingertips have already become calloused from the playing
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hai shi wu fa liu ni zai wo shen bian
But still there¡¯s no way for me to keep you by my side
àÁ˵ÄÏÒ ÔÙÔõüNßB
duan le de xuan zai zen me lian
A broken string, how can it be reconnected
ÎҵĸÐÓX
ÒÑÂ ²»Ò
wo de gan jue ni yi ting bu jian
My feelings, you already cannot hear
µÄÞD× ÏñàµôµÄ¾
ni de zhuan bian xiang duan le de xian
Your changes are like a string that¡¯s been broken
ÔÙÔõüN½Ó Òô¶¼²»¦
zai zen me jie yin dou bu dui
No matter how I adjust, the sound won¡¯t be right
µÄ¸Ä× ÎÒÄÜò·Ö±æ
ni de gai bian wo neng gou fen bian
Your changes, I have the ability to distinguish