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Mǎliè tuō zhǔyì zhě - 你的背景我的目光 (nǐ de bèi jǐng wǒ de mù guāng) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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Glaring at your Background

Everyday, you show up on screen
Everyday, you applaud nodding amongst crowds
A charmingly naive smile
Spawns incessantly the ostentation of a power's leader
While countless psalms and flatteries chasing your background
I will like to present you
A different glare - From a common person
 
I'm glaring at your background
With my eyes full of power of arrows
I shall shoot through your chest
To see what lies in your belly
 
Once you got out from Qingfeng steamed stuffed bun restaurant
Your smile began to look like a bun
The eulogists, who had been silent for a long time
Met a fashion to make them get the hymns off their chests
Even the seat you ever took
Has become sacred to the swarmed pilgrims
 
Your silhouette, my stare
In my stare emerges accidental fright
From now on, the smile of a power's leader
Glows the faint glow of throne
 
The faint glow is with the rust of imperial city
In a moment, screened the signal
WeChat can't show the truth at all
The speed of deleting posts is hundreds of times longer
Flattery for you and your wife gluts the Internet
Too and more and more nauseating and sickening
 
The seduction of lotus finger is flexing frequently
Zhou Xiaoping and Hua Qianfang entered your hall
Hasn't the thick loess of the Loess Plateau
Covered your arrogance from the red wall?
You come from the grass roots, step by step with naiveness
But you can only rely on your vanity
Your silhouette shakes on the land of China
Oh homeland, the day you leave the monarchy
Has got unwaitable again
 
There was a shame called 'literary inquisition'
Which did sweep up almost all dignity of Chinese
Now there is a new but more terrible rule
Named after 'Deliberately discussing the central'
The tameness that should only exist in the underworld
Is unexpectedly advocated in a 'democratic' party
 
So, no wonder
People's refute and question
Tested the tolerance of totalitarianism so easily
Subversion of the government is now a sword
Hung above the dissidents, which can anytime fall
Xu Yongzhi, Zhao Wei... Many consciences against lawyers
Were sent in prison in the promise in dreams
 
Sure, some corrupt officers with 'national level' written on foreheads
Look like piles of dog shit under your hands
Countless flies shiver in the shadow
The wave of anti-corruption is always higher
But, without people's participation
More and more onlookers are left in hopelessness
Besides, the prestige of law is put aside
And again used as a minion of power
 
Your silhouette, my glare
The same glare as many else
Expecting a monarch that claimed to serve the people
Carrying more responsibilities that should've come from the people
But, don't be enchanted by bargain-like odes
And don't forget the purest idyllic smell from the Loess Plateau
You're expected to drop off the mould on the Forbidden City's walls
And to make the gates nailed with loyal majesty really bright
A flattering smile is the poison of disease
Which makes your silhouette dismal and chilling
If even faithful criticisms are intolerable to you
How can people have expectations upon you?
 
Your silhouette, my stare
My stare merged with the huge flow of world
It will burn as a flame
And brighten the shade under the sun a lot
 


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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips