Who can translate Xu Song s new song Thousand??? Thank you!

There is a hotel outside the customs (referring to the area outside the Shanhaiguan). It's sparsely populated and there are no warm lights, so how can guests sleep? The cold is coming through my sleeves, who can add a few clothes for me?

At three or four o'clock in the morning, it snowed, but the wind did not abate, and blew all night. It's just that the poor thin horse outside the window (from the "Ancient Road West Wind Thin Horse" expresses depression and melancholy) didn't have a good rest. I fell into a dream with sorrow, as if I had spent months in my dreams and as if I had been awake for years.

The past is sad and beautiful, and the affection has become shallow. I can hear the gloomy resentment of the partridges chirping, because they can't fly back to the front of the church (lamenting the changes in the passage of time). The red and black letters of the old couplets have faded, who will remove them?

I'm looking for you thousand (from "the crowd is looking for his thousands" and is looking for it. shows the twists and turns on the road of feelings) From sunrise to sunset, I rose and fell in the rivers and lakes. I've been looking for you for a thousand years, and another year has passed, but you've never been in the dim lamp (from "suddenly looking back, but the man is in the dim lamp" originally meant to finally find the person you were looking for.

And the lyrics show that the beloved who has been looking for has not been found).

Thousands of old letters - lyrics.

The fireworks in the field shop are not clear, and the guests know how to sleep on the ship.

Who added two pieces for me.

The snow was unabated and the wind blew overnight.

It's just that the poor skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

You're not in the dim light.

Chi-lyrics Sekigano shop.

No fireworks. How do guests sleep?

The cold comes between the sleeves. Who for me.

Add two pieces. Three or four more snow.

The wind does not abate. Blow overnight.

Just pathetic. The skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Fall asleep. Dream for a few months.

Wake up for a few years. The past is poignant.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears its grievances. Audible.

I can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.

Fall asleep. Dream for a few months.

Wake up for a few years. The past is poignant.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears its grievances. Audible.

I can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.

Thousand. Song Title: Thousand.

Singer: Xu Song.

Lyrics: Xu Song.

Composer: Xu Song.

**: Socrates has no bottom.

music~

Kangaita shop. No fireworks.

How do guests sleep? The cold comes between the sleeves.

Who's going to do it for me. Add two pieces.

Three or four more snow. The wind does not abate.

Blow overnight. Just pathetic.

The skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Fall asleep. Dream of being sleepy for months.

Wake up for a few years. The past is poignant.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears its grievances. Audible.

I can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I'm looking for a thousand of you.

Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.

Fall asleep. Dream for a few months.

Wake up for a few years. The past is poignant.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears its grievances. Audible.

I can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are shining.

theend~

Thousand - lyrics. The Kanwai field shop is full of fireworks.

How do guests sleep in the cold?

Who for me. Add two pieces.

Three or four more snow and wind are simple.

Blow overnight. Just pathetic.

The skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Fall asleep. Dream for a few months.

Wake up for a few years. The past is poignant and respectful.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears its grievances. Audible.

I can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering, but you are never there.

The lights are dim.

Fall asleep. Dream for a few months.

Wake up for a few years. The past is poignant.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears its grievances. Audible.

I can't fly back to the front of the church.

The old couplets are red, and they are instructed to be cautious about who will reveal the ink residue.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.

I seek you a thousand.

Kangaita shop. No fireworks.

How do guests sleep? The cold comes between the sleeves.

Who for me. Add two pieces.

Three or four more snow. The wind does not abate.

Blow overnight. Just pathetic.

The skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Fall asleep. Dream for a few months.

Wake up for a few years.

The past is poignant.

With shallow affection. Two-hand edge.

The partridge clears the grievances and the spring.

Audible. I can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I seek you a thousand. Sunrise to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I seek you a thousand. Another year of glory and withering.

But you're never there.

The lights are dim.