買辣椒也用券 - 起風了 Song Information

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買辣椒也用券

Song Name

起風了

Language

Mandarin

Song Tag(s)

吳青峰青峰黃霄雲林俊傑

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Hugo's Sheet Music Demonstration Video: 起風了

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SheetID

1275

Level

Lv Hugo

Performance mode

Solo

Notation

Stave Sheet

No. of Pages

10 Pages

Starting Key

Publish Date

2019-12-06

Price

USD7.55

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Title: The Wind Rises (起風了) - Wu Qingfeng (吳青峰)
Walking and stopping on this journey,
Following the traces of a youth’s wandering.
Just before stepping out of the station,
I hesitated for a moment.
I couldn't help but laugh at this inevitable,
Fear of returning home (homesickness).
And the sky of Nagano,
Is still as warm as ever.
The wind blows back the past.
Once, upon first knowing this world,
I was reluctant to leave it all.
Seeing the edge of the sky (looking far) as if it were before my eyes,
I was willing to go through fire and water just to experience it once.
Now, having walked through this world,
And lingered through many kinds of scenery,
Turning over the different faces of the passing years,
I unexpectedly stumbled into your smile.
I once found it hard to break away from the vastness of the world,
And indulged in its dream-like tales.
Unsure of what was true or false,
Making no struggle, fearing no mockery.
I once turned my youth into her,
And flipped through the peak of summer with my fingertips.
When the heart is moved,
Let things follow fate.
Walking against the light,
Letting the wind and rain beat down.
Walking and stopping on this short path,
There is now a bit of distance.
I don't know if I'm touching a story,
Or just a mood.
Perhaps the expectation is merely,
To be an enemy of time,
And see you again,
In the chilly morning light,
Smiling very sweetly.
Once, upon first knowing this world,
I was reluctant to leave it all.
Seeing the edge of the sky as if it were before my eyes,
I was willing to go through fire and water just to experience it once.
Now, having walked through this world,
And lingered through many kinds of scenery,
Turning over the different faces of the passing years,
I unexpectedly stumbled into your smile.
I once found it hard to break away from the vastness of the world,
And indulged in its dream-like tales.
Unsure of what was true or false,
Making no struggle, fearing no mockery.
I once turned my youth into her,
And flipped through the peak of summer with my fingertips.
When the heart is moved,
Let things follow fate.
The evening wind blows the white hair at your temples,
Smoothing over the scars left by memories.
In your eyes,
Light and shadow intermingle,
A smile blooming into flowers.
The twilight hides your tottering footsteps,
Walking into the painting hidden by the bedside.
You in the painting,
Are lowering your head and speaking.
I still marvel at the vastness of the world,
And am still intoxicated by childhood stories.
No longer distinguishing truth from falsehood,
Making no struggle, caring not for mockery.
I finally gave my youth back to her,
Along with the peak of summer from my fingertips.
When the heart is moved,
Let it go with the wind.
In the name of love,
Are you still willing?