The homophonic lyrics of Jay Chou s The Train Goes Away .

TI: The train is going.

AR: Jay Chou.

al: Octave Space] [by: (Love Lyrics Network).]

Let me talk about Zhuang Jiao, the cicadas on the side of the road are hiding in the branches, the July day is hot, singing, listen to me talk about the scenery, this water train, go to the station, write a song with a pen and paper, miss you, the car passes through the cave and becomes a dark eye, but even the mi, in the past, how did you go, at that time, I didn't leave half a piece of paper, and the words used to be like a stream, and the field flies The dragon is a tease to fly, and the days are like a stream, and the fish is the last breath left in the past, and you are charming and temperamental, and the dragon is sour and sweet, and the story ends here, and your dragon has no information at all, and I am like a bee looking for honey, and I will tear the past one by one, and tear this calendar until when there will be your words Your dragon has no message at all, like a swallow breaking its wings to the south, and has never returned to the nest to see the calendar, why does the Mitie branch go straight to the train.

The train is going to be in place.

Words: Fang Wenshan.

Music: Jay Chou.

Arranger: Jay Chou.

The train is going to be in place.

I take your heart.

Go to an unknown place.

The scenery is good, like a dream.

Beauty is that you are around.

Come gently, go gently.

Will Xiao Yujia want to cry.

The road is a bit long and a little difficult to walk.

It doesn't matter.

A gust of wind blew and blew.

Blowing our clothes.

Pieces of clouds fly and fly.

Hurry up and don't regret it.

One by one, the birds are chasing, chasing.

Follow the road on the horizon.

The one that'll take me.

Take you away from it.

There is a flower at the bottom of the mountain.

The scenery follows you.

No matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will eventually be night.

It means that the train ** goes. Lyrics homophonic beautiful late type Yu Book Xia faded night sky, moonlight and stars are flickering and ruining, endless thoughts, looking forward to meeting, the pain behind the warm sunshine, a bend of the moon represents my heart, a bell to entrust my love, when to see you again, gold gives me the courage to move forward, running in the grassland and forest, sending warmth, passing love, starlight guiding my direction, passing on the call to my parents, bells, let me be brave, give me hope, give me strength, thousands of difficulties and dangers can not be stopped.

Hokkien is widely spoken

Hokkien is said to have originated in the Yellow River and Luoshui basins, during the Western Jin Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, and the Northern Song Dynasty.

Moved to the southern part of Fujian and originated in Quanzhou, Fujian. At present, the main distribution areas are in addition to southern Fujian and Taiwan.

In addition, it is also distributed in northeast Fujian, southeast Zhejiang, and Buhong Jieyang, Shantou, Chaozhou, Hailufeng in Chaoshan region of Guangdong, Zhanjiang, Maoming, Yangjiang and Guangdong-Hong Kong-Macao Greater Bay Area in western Guangdong.

Zhongshan, Hong Kong, Hainan Island and Southeast Asia.

of the majority of the Chinese community. Hokkien is spoken by more than 70 million people worldwide.

The term Hokkien is divided into broad and narrow senses, the broad sense of the academic sense refers to the collection of Hokkien languages, and the narrow sense only refers to the Hokkien language in the Fujian and Taiwan regions. Most Taiwanese and Western scholars believe that it is a language, belonging to the Min branch of the Sino-Tibetan language family. In terms of the classification of mainland linguistics, it belongs to a kind of Min language in the Chinese family.

Hokkien has different names in various places.

It is also known as Taiwanese dialect in Taiwan.

Heluo dialect or Fu Lao dialect.

Overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia are called Hokkien or Hokkien or We People Tai Min characters are written as Hokkien, for example, in Chinese mainland it is often called Quanzhou, Zhangzhou, Xiamen, Hokkien, Heluo, Chaoshan.

Leizhou dialect, Shanwei dialect, ancient Henan dialect, Xuelao dialect, etc.

Extraction code: xpad "The Train Goes to the Place" is a very rare one among all Jay Chou's works, because it is the only work that Jay Chou has sung in Hokkien so far, but it is precisely for this reason that this rare masterpiece has not been widely sung.

This song was written by Fang Wenshan, composed by Jay Chou, arranged by Hong Jingyao, and included in the third chapter ** "Octave Space" released by Jay Chou. This ** later suffered Waterloo at the 14th Golden Melody Awards the following year, and the grain was not received. Today, it seems that it should be the biggest pearl in the entire history of the Golden Melody Awards.

The Great Sage once said that the octave space can be called ten songs and ten main songs, and later, the ** circulation and ultra-high singing degree are all mocking the bias of the Golden Melody Awards that year, I thought that the Golden Melody Awards could see Tao Zhe and Jay Chou at the peak of the century, but more than two people did not win any awards, among which the best Hokkien song award was actually "absent", and the only song sung in Hokkien among Jay Chou's hundreds of works was ruthlessly neglected.

The song is introduced, listen to me, Zhuangjiao, the roadside, the cicada hides in the branches, the July day is hot, listen to me, the scenery is this water, the train chatters to get a pen and paper, write a song, miss your car through the cave, become a dark eye, but even the mi, in the past, how do you go that At that time, I didn't leave half a piece of paper to add words.

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Listen to me talk about Zhuang Jiao also roadside (Zhuang Jiao: countryside).

The cicada is not in the branches (no mi, hide).

July day is hot in singing: 76543

Listen to me talk about the scenery.

The train goes to the bottom of the seat.

Pick up a pen and paper and write a song to miss you: 76543

The car passes through the Fukong and becomes obscure (Fukong: cave).

But the promise of the immediate past (the permission of the will).

How did you go to the bandit at that time (bandit: that).

There is no half-sheet of approval paper and words.

In the past, dragonflies were like dragonflies by the stream, and they flew together.

At this time, I was like a fish out of water.

Put Forget (Bu Forget; To forget, forget) The last breath is left to forget, the past You are charming and temperament Smile is sweet and sour, the story ends here.

You have no news at all (Yan Yun How could it; How can it).

I'm like a bee looking for honey.

When the past is one by one.

This log is not to be carried to when there is a word for you (not: will).

You don't have any news at all

Like a swallow to the south, it also has broken wings.

I have never folded the nest to see the edge of the house (more: again; Fold: Return).

Why is the iron rail road straight.

The train goes to the bottom (bottom: **).

The train nagging bit goes to Chinese.

The train goes to **.

Listen to me on the roadside in the countryside where cicadas hide in trees.

July Day Hilarious Singing 76543

Listen to me, the scenery is so beautiful, the train is going to **.

Take a pen and paper and write a song to miss you 76543

The train passes through the tunnel and becomes night, but all at once it passes.

Why didn't you leave half a piece of paper and a word when you left?

The past (like a dragonfly by the stream) is (the days of flying together), at this time (I am like a fish out of the water) can not forget (the last breath left), can not forget the past (your charming temperament), are all (sweet smile) go back (the story ends here).

Why don't you hear from you at all?

I'm like a bee that can't find honey.

Tear the past one by one.

This calendar will be torn until when you will have your words.

Why don't you believe it at all?

Like a swallow flying south, its wings have been broken.

He never flew back to the lair to visit his loved ones.

What do you think The road to the railroad is very straight.

The train goes to **.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan.

Composed by Jay Chou.

Arrangement: Hong Jingyao.

Hokkien songs).

Listen to me on the side of the road at the foot of the village Cicadas hide in the branches.

July day is hot and singing Listen to me talk about the scenery and water The train is going to go.

Take a pen and paper to write a song, miss you, and drive through the cave to become a dark eye.

But even Mi will pass.

According to the one you left, there was no half of the paper left to add words.

In the past, dragonflies like dragonflies by the stream were the days of amusement and flying.

At this time, I was like a fish out of water, smearing my last breath.

In the past, your charming temperament The dragon is sour and sweet.

This is the end of the story.

You're going to have no news.

I'm like a bee looking for honey.

Tear off the past one by one.

How long will this day be torn before you have your word.

You're going to be completely out of the way.

Like a swallow flying south with broken wings.

I never came back to the nest to see the edge of the house.

Why is the iron branch road straight.

The train is going to be in place.

The car passed through the cave and became a dark eye.

But even Mi will pass.

According to the one you left, there was no half of the paper left to add words.

In the past, dragonflies like dragonflies by the stream were the days of amusement and flying.

At this time, I was like a fish out of water, smearing my last breath.

In the past, your charming temperament The dragon is sour and sweet.

This is the end of the story.

You're going to have no news.

I'm like a bee looking for honey.

Tear off the past one by one.

How long will this day be torn before you have your word.

You're going to be completely out of the way.

Like a swallow flying south with broken wings.

I never came back to the nest to see the edge of the house.

Why is the iron branch road straight.

The train is going to be in place.

Your dragon has no message.

I'm like a bee looking for honey.

Tear the past one by one.

How long will this day be torn before you have your word.

You're completely out of the picture.

Like a swallow flying south with broken wings.

I never came back to the nest to see the edge of the house.

Why is the Mitie branch road straight?

The train is going to be in place.

Where is the train going? Listen to me? On the side of the road in the countryside Cicadas hiding in trees July Day Lively Singing 76543 Listen to me The scenery is so beautiful Where is the train going? Take pen and paper and write songs to miss you 76543 The car passes through the tunnel and becomes night But all of a sudden it passes Why did you leave half a piece of letter and words when you left The past (like a dragonfly by the stream) is (the days of flying together) At this time (I am like a fish out of the water) put down (the last breath left) The past (your charming temperament) is (sweet smile) Go back (the story ends here) Why don't you have any news at all? I'm like a bee that can't find honey Tear the past one by one When will this calendar be torn up before you have your word? Why don't you have any news at all? Like a swallow flying south with broken wings Never came back to visit the neighbors Why? The road to the rails is straight Where does the train go? The car passes through the tunnel and becomes night But all of a sudden, why did you leave when you left without half a piece of letter and words? The past (like dragonflies by the stream) is (the days of flying together) At this time (I am like a fish out of water) let go (the last breath left) Let go (your charming temperament) are all (sweet smile) Go back (the story ends here) Why are you completely unheard from me I'm like a bee who can't find honey Tear up the past one by one How long will this calendar be tore before your words Why don't you have any news at all Like a swallow flying south with broken wings Never came back to visit the neighbors Why The road to the rails is straight Where is the train going Why are you completely unheard from me I'm like a bee that can't find honey Tear up the past one by one How long will this calendar be torn to have your word? Why don't you have any news at all? Like a swallow flying south with a broken wing, it never flew back to its nest to visit its neighbors, why The road to the railroad tracks is straight, where is the train going?

Jay Chou's "Train Talking" is a Hokkien song.

Song: The train is going to the place.

Singer: Jay Chou.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan.

Composer: Jay Chou.

Let me tell the lyrics. Zhuangjiao Roadside.

The cicadas hide in the branches of the trees, and the July day is lively and singing.

I love you).

Listen to me, the scenery is like water, and the train is going.

Take a pen and paper and write a song to miss you.

I love you).

The car passed through the cave and became, but even the mi.

When you left, you didn't leave half a piece of paper to add words.

In the past, like a field fly by the stream, it was a day of amusement.

At this time, I want to get out of the water, put a wipe, and take my last breath.

Put the smear in the past Your charming temperament, close is a sour smile and sweet back to the story ends here, you are completely without a message.

I am like a bee looking for honey, tearing the past one by one.

This calendar horse tear up to when you have a word.

You're completely out of reach, like a swallow with broken wings to the south.

I have never returned to the nest to see the side of the house, why is the Mitie branch road straight.

The train went to the place, and the car passed through the cave and became, and it was dark.

But even Mi Du (modal word: of) in the past, according to how you walked that did not leave half a piece of paper to add words, the past was like a field fly by the stream.

Close yes, amuse the flying days, at this time, I want to get out of the water fish.

Put the smear, and take the last breath.

Put a smear, in the past, you charming temperament.

It's a sweet and sour smile, go back, the story ends here.

You're completely out of the picture, and I'm like a bee looking for honey.

Tear the past one by one, this calendar horse tore until when there will be you The word you have no information at all, like a swallow with broken wings to the south.

I have never returned to the nest to see the side of the house, why is the Mitie branch road straight.

The train is going to be in place, and you're completely out of the picture.

I am like a bee looking for honey, tearing the past one by one.

This calendar horse tear up to when you have a word.

You're completely out of reach, like a swallow with broken wings to the south.

I have never returned to the nest to see the side of the house, why is the Mitie branch road straight.

The train is going to be in place.