Easant s Seven Hundred Years Later What does the song mean

Seven hundred years later. Your capsule glows golden.

I'll abolish one side, raise your head and shout, and I'll watch over you.

Day by day life is being forced to modernize.

The colorful starry sky throws down my storage prosperity garbage tank.

I have to forgive me for being dirty.

Send you to break the vinyl and make a cheap singing voice vaguely.

Send you a broken light bulb to illuminate your world cheaply.

A box of cassette tapes can still be reminiscent after it has been declining.

That old set of literary dramas.

The poignant love that never endures the appreciation of things and spans the centuries.

Civilization can suppress drunkenness, love seeps into the heart, no matter the dry landscape.

In the old days, you and I lived together.

Still able to give you childhood toys.

The old place hugged and slept together.

Seven hundred years of the trend passed in a flash.

Abandon the flower, and let me take its roots home.

Send you this flower to remember the early summer that has passed.

The pitch-black astral foliage trees are nowhere to be left.

Are you going to be in tears.

The blossoming sand dunes nourish us and the poor places are picturesque.

Civilization can be drunk and feelings will not fade, no matter whether the dry landscape is dry.

In the old days, you and I lived together.

Still able to give you childhood toys.

The old place hugged and slept together.

In the 700 years of the trend, all the buildings were shattered.

I can't remember the craze for evolution every day.

Use neon to build joy.

Although you and I are spurned by every star.

We were poor, but we went to the Golden Jubilee.

Civilization can be drunk and feelings will not fade, no matter whether the dry landscape is dry.

In the old days, you and I lived together.

Still able to give you childhood toys.

The old place hugged and slept together.

700 years with the years, memories grow old.

There is still your faithful lover.

Lyrics: Lin Ruoning Composer: Liu Chongyan.

Singing: Eason Chan.

Your capsule glows golden.

I'll put one side away, and I'll keep watch over you when I look up.

Day by day urging life to modernize.

The colorful starry sky throws down my storage prosperity garbage tank.

I have to forgive me for being dirty.

Send you to break the vinyl and make a cheap singing voice vaguely.

Send you a broken light bulb to illuminate your world cheaply.

A box of cassette tapes can still be reminiscent after it has been declining.

That old set of literary dramas.

The poignant love that never ends up transcending material transcends the centuries.

Civilization can crush feelings and never fade regardless of dry landscapes.

In the old days, you and I lived together.

I can still give you childhood toys and old places to sleep with in my arms.

Seven hundred years of the trend passed in a flash.

Abandon the flower, and let me take its roots home.

Send you this flower to remember the early summer that has passed.

The pitch-black astral foliage trees are nowhere to be left.

Are you going to be in tears.

The blossoming sand dunes nourish us and the poor places are picturesque.

Civilization can crush feelings and never fade regardless of dry landscapes.

In the old days, you and I lived together.

I can still give you childhood toys and old places to sleep with in my arms.

In the 700 years of the trend, all the buildings were shattered.

I can't remember the craze for evolution every day.

Use neon to build joy.

Although you and I are spurned by every star.

We were poor, but we went to the Golden Jubilee.

Civilization can crush feelings and never fade regardless of dry landscapes.

In the old days, you and I lived together.

I can still give you childhood toys and old places to sleep with in my arms.

700 years with the years, memories grow old.

There is still your faithful lover.

Singing: Eason Chan.

Words: Lin Ruoning.

Qu: Liu Tautology.

Your capsule.

Able to emit golden light.

I'm going to abolish one side.

Look up and you'll watch.

Day by day life is being forced to modernize.

The starry sky throws me down.

Deposit the Prosperity Garbage Tank.

I have to forgive me for being dirty.

Send you broken vinyl.

Cheap to make a singing voice faintly.

Send you a broken light bulb.

Illuminate your world cheaply.

A box of cassette tapes can still be reminiscent after it has been declining.

That old set of literary dramas.

A poignant love that never ends.

Transcending the material across the centuries.

Civilization can crush feelings and never fade.

Regardless of dry landscapes.

In the old days, it was thrown into the garbage.

You and I live together.

Still able to give you childhood toys.

The old place hugged and slept together.

700 years in the trend.

Fleeting. Discard the flower.

Let me take its roots home.

Send you this flower.

Come to remember the early summer that has passed.

The pitch-black astral foliage trees are nowhere to be left.

Are you going to be in tears.

The blossoming dunes nourish us.

Poor places are beautiful and picturesque.

Civilization can crush feelings and never fade.

Regardless of dry landscapes.

In the old days, it was thrown into the garbage.

You and I live together.

Still able to give you childhood toys.

The old place hugged and slept together.

700 years in the trend.

The buildings were all shattered.

I can't remember the craze for evolution every day.

Use neon to build joy.

Although you and I are spurned by every star.

We were poor, but we went to the Golden Jubilee.

Civilization can crush feelings and never fade.

Regardless of dry landscapes.

In the old days, it was thrown into the garbage.

You and I live together.

Still able to give you childhood toys.

The old place hugged and slept together.

700 years with the years.

Memories grow old. There is still your faithful lover.

The area of more than 700 miles near the place should be explained separately.

Satisfied, thank you.

Seven hundred years later, Eason Chan's song expresses a simple but extraordinary love for him, and sings about the sincerity of the love in his heart and the desperation for love.

This is the Cantonese version of "Ten Years", and the melody itself can easily tug at people's heartstrings.

I think that the hero who writes about the lovelorn hero, is in pain, insomnia, indulging in good memories with his lover and can't extricate himself, but he wants to cheer himself up, bravely face the blow of broken love, thinking that maybe next year today (generally referring to a certain day), we will meet on some occasions, that kind of want to see and panic, and maybe we will never have the chance to see each other again in this life, it is a pity. I hope to keep in mind what you look like, maybe when I meet a girl with a similar face to you or someone who feels a lot like you, I hope that person can be more or less related to you (this is my interpretation of "I wish I could recognize your children"), I hope to find your feelings in that person, talk about lovesickness.

Although we broke up in the end, I still feel that the luckiest thing is to meet you, fall in love with you, and live in vain, maybe when I recall this beautiful past again, I will believe that I really came to this world......(This is an explanation of the last paragraph).

ar: Eason Chan].

by: Ah Ah Bing].

Why have weekends forcing me to have nothing to do.

Once there is more time, I will have time to think about loneliness.

Who do you want to ask out to go out and ignore me in love.

And she's single and afraid that she'll think too much.

1, 2, 3, 4 are all just girlfriends.

5, 6, 7, 8, none of them belong to me.

It's like a circle, and I'm halfway there, and I'm missing the other half.

I'm missing my partner.

Half of the sun and half of heaven in half.

Behind the joy is empty and sad half done.

Which star has the right shape and I have a perfect match.

I believe that one day my love will appear.

It's just that there are some complaints about why not today.

If loneliness is a test, it shouldn't be relied on for so many years.

No one can fall in love, and life is so boring.

Song: One, two, three, four Singer: Eason Chan.

Why have weekends forcing me to have nothing to do.

Once there is more time, I will have time to think about loneliness.

Who do you want to ask out to go out and ignore me in love.

And she's single and afraid that she'll think too much.

1, 2, 3, 4 are all just girlfriends.

5, 6, 7, 8, none of them belong to me.

It's like a circle, and I'm halfway there, and I'm missing the other half.

I'm missing my partner.

Half of the sun and half of heaven in half.

Behind the joy is empty and sad half done.

Which star has the right shape and I have a perfect match.

I believe that one day my love will appear.

It's just that there are some complaints about why not today.

If loneliness is a test, it shouldn't be relied on for so many years.

No one can fall in love, and life is so boring.

Hope it helps!!

"1 2 3 4", this song is a bit old, but it feels very good, listen to the address.

The King of Karaoke Seven hundred years later.

Next year today. At the foot of Mt. Fuji.

Because of love. Bike.

Your backpack. Eliminate.

Everybody loves. The road has always been there.

Thank you Nong.

Your backpack Ten years of pompous loneliness patient The sunset is infinitely better Don't talk guilty Bike.

With cool me, it's very useful.

"Red Rose", "Because of Love", "Ten Years", "Waiting for You to Love Me", "Long Time No See".