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Aprender Chino con 九万字: Letras, Pinyin y Significado

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xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Can pen the harshest words
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
To mock this mundane world
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
The one who first feels love
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
de
chún
A solitary lip
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Won your approval, offered a kiss
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
Who is not born from death to seek life?
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
To carve out this fleeting existence
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
Imagining silent years
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
After a hundred years, united in one grave
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Who is not fervent in youth?
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
Alone, loving one person
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Can pen the harshest words
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
To mock this mundane world
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
The one who first feels love
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
de
chún
A solitary lip
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
Won your approval
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
Who is not fervent in youth?
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Alone, loving one person
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
Can pen the harshest words
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
To mock this mundane world
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
The one who first feels love
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
A solitary lip
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
Won your approval, offered a kiss
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
Who is not born from death to seek life?
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Nearly ended, nearly lived long
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Countless self-inflicted wounds in dreams
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Beneath the pen, the most unbridled love and hate
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
To carve out this fleeting existence
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
Only writing of you, untouched by dust
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Imagining silent years
de
chún
After a hundred years, united in one grave
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
I love your desolate eyes, retaining lingering warmth
xiàn
shàng
wěn
A desolate heart, rushing through the wilderness
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
You brush off the dust, wipe away the marks on your fingers
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
Who is not fervent in youth?
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
Alone, loving one person
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
Gazing upon a lifetime of gentle eyes
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
Can pen the harshest words
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
To mock this mundane world
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
Yet cannot bear to slight you in the least
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
I am one of myriad charms, truly no good person
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
Who could be so fortunate to misplace a life's devotion?
de
chún
The one who first feels love
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
Stripped of their keen edge, becomes a subject
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
I love your desolate eyes, like the bright moon and stars
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
Traveling countless miles, knocking at the heart's door
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
A solitary lip
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
Won your approval
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
Offered a kiss
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
de
chún
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
de
chún
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn
yǒu
shuí
shì
ér
xún
shēng
xiǎn
xiē
zhōng
jié
xiǎn
xiē
cháng
mìng
shuì
mèng
zhōng
shù
de
wěn
xià
yǒu
zuì
lín
de
ài
hèn
wān
tiāo
zhè
shēng
zhī
xiě
rǎn
chén
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
huàn
xiǎng
suì
yuè
shēng
bǎi
nián
zhī
hòu
fén
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
liú
yǒu
wēn
huāng
de
xīn
kuàng
bēn
huì
tán
luò
yān
chén
zhǐ
shàng
huī
hén
yǒu
shuí
shì
shào
nián
chéng
jié
rán
shēn
ài
rén
wàng
jìn
le
shēng
wēn
róu
yǎn
shén
xiě
chū
zuì
de
wén
qiào
zhè
yōng
chén
què
rěn
chì
háo
fēn
suàn
wàn
zhǒng
fēng
qíng
shí
fēi
liáng
rén
shuí
néng
yǒu
xìng
cuò
zhōng
shēn
zuì
xiān
dòng
qíng
de
rén
bāo
rèn
lún
wèi
rén
chén
ài
cāng
liáng
shuāng
yǎn
míng
yuè
xīng
chén
yuǎn
wàn
kòu
xīn
mén
de
chún
zhāi
huò
le
shǒu
kěn
xiàn
shàng
wěn

Algunas historias exigen más que palabras; requieren una sinfonía de emoción, un lienzo pintado con voces inigualables. Presentamos "九万字" (Noventa Mil Palabras), una obra maestra colaborativa de dos de los artistas más influyentes de China que promete justamente eso.

Imagina a la legendaria "Dolphin Princess", Jane Zhang, conocida por su impresionante potencia vocal y su icónico registro de silbido, fusionando su arte con la voz distintiva y popular de Liu Yuning, el cantante y actor que saltó a la fama como el carismático líder de Modern Brothers. Esto no es solo una canción; es un viaje auditivo diseñado para sumergirte en la rica cultura e idioma chino, una nota poderosa a la vez.

Información Rápida

| | | :--- | :--- | | Nombre de la Canción | 九万字 (Ninety Thousand Words) | | Artista | Jane Zhang & Liu Yuning | | Cantante Original | Jane Zhang | | Año de Lanzamiento | 2022 | | Duración | 04:47 |

La Historia Detrás de la Canción

"九万字" (Noventa Mil Palabras) no es simplemente una canción; es un tapiz meticulosamente tejido de un antiguo romance chino que existe en la memoria del corazón, no en los libros de historia. Sus versos poéticos desvelan una vasta saga no contada de profundo anhelo y devoción épica, a menudo no correspondida. Las "noventa mil palabras" susurran un amor tan grande que exige volúmenes, pero que permanece trágicamente sin escribir, un eco conmovedor de innumerables destinos cruzados de cortes imperiales y campos de batalla olvidados.

Esta canción, ya sea por la gracia etérea de Jane Zhang o el poder emotivo de Liu Yuning, conecta con un inconsciente cultural colectivo. Es el lamento del alma por un amor eclipsado por el destino, una magnífica tristeza que resuena con cualquiera que haya conocido el peso de un afecto ilimitado. Su grandeza melancólica y estética tradicional evocan una belleza atemporal, creando un paisaje emocional inmersivo que los oyentes habitan, en lugar de solo observar.

✨ Momentos Líricos Destacados

笔落九万字 却无人共我一字 Bǐ luò jiǔ wàn zì què wú rén gòng wǒ yī zì My brush writes ninety thousand characters, yet no one shares a single word with me.

Esta línea contrasta bellamente un inmenso esfuerzo creativo con una profunda soledad. La inmensidad de "noventa mil caracteres" simboliza una historia épica y profundamente sentida, mientras que la ausencia de una "sola palabra" compartida transmite conmovedoramente la conexión no correspondida o perdida en el corazón del tema de la canción. Captura la esencia de una gran narrativa no compartida, enfatizando el aislamiento del hablante a pesar de su ardiente devoción.

风月入我相思局 Fēng yuè rù wǒ xiāng sī jú Wind and moon enter my game of lovesickness.

Esta línea exquisitamente poética personifica la naturaleza, sugiriendo que incluso los elementos románticos del viento y la luna son atraídos por la melancolía omnipresente del hablante. Evoca una estética literaria china clásica donde el paisaje refleja la emoción interna, haciendo que el anhelo del hablante se sienta vasto y que lo abarca todo. El "juego de la melancolía amorosa" describe su tristeza como una situación profundamente personal e ineludible.

Vocabulario HSK Clave

Palabra Pinyin Significado HSK Acción
温柔 wēn róu meek, gentle HSK 7
有幸 yǒu xìng luckily, fortunately HSK 7
余温 yú wēn remain, leave HSK 7
眼神 yǎn shén glance, expression in one's eyes HSK 7
终结 zhōng jié end, close HSK 7
幻想 huàn xiǎng imagine, fantasize HSK 6
岁月 suì yuè years HSK 5
终身 zhōng shēn lifetime, lifelong HSK 5
无数 wú shù countless, innumerable HSK 4
个人 gè rén individual HSK 3
少年 shào nián teenager, early youth HSK 2
得出 dé chū reach HSK 2
刻薄 kè bó unkind, harsh
孤僻 gū pì unsociable and eccentric
利刃 lì rèn sharp blade of a knife, sharp sword
人臣 rén chén an official , minister
孑然一身 jié rán yī shēn to be all alone in the world, all alone in the world
旷野 kuàng yě wilderness, open field
合于 hé yú to accord with, to fit
无声 wú shēng silent, noiseless

Notas Gramaticales

📌 V 得/不 Complemento (de/bu complement)
Esta estructura se utiliza para indicar si una acción puede lograr un determinado resultado o dirección. 得 (de) indica posibilidad, significando 'poder [verbo] lograr/conseguir', mientras que 不 (bù) indica imposibilidad, significando 'no poder [verbo] lograr/conseguir'. El complemento (por ejemplo, 出 'chū' para 'salir', 懂 'dǒng' para 'entender') especifica el resultado o la dirección.

他写得出动人的诗句。

tā xiě de chū dòng rén de shī jù.

Él puede escribir versos poéticos conmovedores.

📌 以 + Verbo/Sustantivo (yǐ + Verb/Noun)
En este contexto, 以 (yǐ) funciona como una preposición formal o literaria, que típicamente significa 'con el fin de', 'por medio de', o 'con'. Introduce el propósito, método o instrumento de una acción. Es más común en el chino escrito o en expresiones clásicas.

他以歌声表达对家乡的思念。

tā yǐ gē shēng biǎo dá duì jiā xiāng de sī niàn.

Él expresa su anhelo por su ciudad natal a través de la canción.

📌 谁能...? / 有谁不是...?
Estos son patrones de preguntas retóricas utilizados para enfatizar un punto o expresar una opinión fuerte, implicando que la respuesta es obvia. '谁能...?' (¿Quién puede...?) implica 'nadie puede', mientras que '有谁不是...?' (¿Hay alguien que no sea...?) implica 'todos son' o 'es universalmente cierto'.

谁能拒绝如此美丽的景色?

shuí néng jù jué rú cǐ měi lì de jǐng sè?

¿Quién puede rechazar un paisaje tan hermoso? (Implicando: Nadie puede.)

📌 Verbo + 尽 (jìn)
El complemento resultativo 尽 (jìn) indica que una acción está completada, agotada o consumida. Sugiere exhaustividad o el agotamiento de algo como resultado de la acción del verbo.

他尝尽了人生的酸甜苦辣。

tā cháng jìn le rén shēng de suān tián kǔ là.

Él ha probado todos los altibajos (literalmente, agrio, dulce, amargo, picante) de la vida.

📌 险些 + Verbo/Cláusula (xiǎn xiē + Verb/Clause)
险些 (xiǎn xiē) es un adverbio que significa 'casi' o 'por poco'. Indica que un evento, a menudo indeseable, estuvo a punto de ocurrir pero finalmente no lo hizo, o que un resultado deseado estuvo a punto de perderse. Se utiliza para situaciones de 'por los pelos'.

那辆车开得太快,险些撞到行人。

nà liàng chē kāi de tài kuài, xiǎn xiē zhuàng dào xíng rén.

Ese coche iba demasiado rápido y por poco atropella a un peatón.