What is the name of the Cantonese version of your commitment

It's called "My Memories Are Not Mine".

The lyrics of the original song are as follows:

My memories are not mine".

Words: Zhou Yaohui.

Music: Zhu Qimin.

Singer: Hemingway, Yong'er.

The sad will always be willful, and the discouraged will always use strength.

The best of the past, the most of the fine.

Locked to your eyes, the lovelorn is impatient.

The unbelief of a lovelorn is doomed, in the darkest world.

In the brightest moment, feel the breath that belongs to you.

Even if a lot of people have lived together, all the things that come to mind are yours.

For the sake of romantic love, all can be said goodbye.

But promises can be listened to again, and nothing can change color.

ohbaby

I remember the dandelion with you that night, and I think of the breeze tonight.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Recall maybe yours, the night with you remembering the sound of running water.

Stand on the earth tonight and listen to yourself, will I bid you farewell?

It's always pious to look back, and who can blame me.

It's always too emotional, and those who are out of love are inert.

Lovelorn people all remember the agreement when the ideal world.

When the ideal moment, because of love has no distinction between you and mine.

Even if a lot of people have lived together, all the things that come to mind are yours.

For the sake of romantic love, all can be said goodbye.

But promises can be listened to again, and nothing can change color.

ohbaby

I remember the dandelion with you that night, and I think of the breeze tonight.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Recall maybe yours, the night with you remembering the sound of running water.

Stand on the earth tonight and listen to yourself, will I bid you farewell?

It's always pious to look back, and who can blame me.

Always too sensual to remember dandelions with you that night.

Tonight, I just think of the strength of the wind, and memories are no longer subject to me.

I admit, memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of flowing water with you that night, and stand on the earth tonight and listen to yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

That's a good sound. I love to call. My memories are not mine".

My memories are not mine".

"Your Promise".The Cantonese version is titled "My Memories Are Not Mine".

Your Promise is Swimmer and Hemingway.

A song sung was written and composed by Zhu Qimin, and arranged by De Zhengming. Included in the ** "Private Collection" issued by Yong'er

and Hemingway's ** "My Memories Are Not Mine".

Middle. The song is a pop style song. The song shows the superb singing skills of Yong'er and Haimingwei. Once "Your Promise" was launched, it won the Chinese music scene.

The great recognition, especially in Guangdong and other Pearl River Delta.

The region has taken it as a representative of local popularity, and it has spread widely.

Song lyrics. F: Dark clouds obscured the sky, and it was rainy outside the window.

Among the lovers under the umbrella, there is no longer you and me holding hands.

It's been too long.

You and me at the wheel.

But to the other side.

The end point is still separated.

He: Farewell to you and after I leave.

This memory can retain the beautiful emotion of the beginning.

M: You said you remembered not to feel sorry for each other.

He: Live your own life.

He: Oh baby, I remember what you promised me.

But you have forgotten your promise.

F: It's not like we're not in touch with each other anymore.

He: Don't make mistakes again.

It's my stubbornness that makes you sad.

But breaking up is also not an option.

M: After I'm gone, you have to live a good life.

Don't think about me, don't cry anymore.

F: You and I are on the other side.

The end point is still separated.

He: Tongcha stool said goodbye to you and I left.

This memory can retain the beautiful emotion of the beginning.

M: You said you remembered not to feel sorry for each other.

He: Live your own life.

He: Oh baby, I remember what you promised me.

But you have forgotten your promise.

F: It's not like we're not in touch with each other anymore.

He: Don't make mistakes again.

It's my stubbornness that makes you sad.

But breaking up is also not an option.

M: After I'm gone, you have to live a good life.

Don't think about me, don't cry anymore.

He: I remember everything you promised me.

But you have forgotten your promise.

M: It's not like we're not in touch with each other anymore.

No one should make mistakes without a sign (Female: No more contact).

He: It's my stubbornness that makes you sad.

But breaking up is also not an option.

M: After I'm gone, you have to live a good life.

He: Don't miss me.

M: Don't cry anymore.

The name of the Cantonese version is - my memories are not mine.

The sad will always be willful.

Those who are discouraged will always use their strength.

Will be the best of the past.

Finely chop the most.

Lock to your eyes.

The impatience of the lovelorn.

The unbelief of a broken love is doomed.

in the darkest of the world.

In the brightest moment.

Feel your breath.

Even if a lot of them have lived together.

It's all yours that comes to mind.

For the sake of romantic love.

Say goodbye to everything.

But the promise can be listened to again.

What does not change color.

oh baby

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

Lovelorn people have inertia.

Lovelorn people remember the agreement.

When the ideal world.

When the ideal moment.

For love there is no division between yours and mine.

Even if a lot of them have lived together.

It's all yours that comes to mind.

For the sake of romantic love.

All can be said goodbye, but promises can be heard again.

What does not change color.

oh baby

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

The sad will always be willful.

Those who are discouraged will always use their strength.

Will be the best of the past.

Finely chop the most.

Lock to your eyes.

The impatience of the lovelorn.

The unbelief of a broken love is doomed.

in the darkest of the world.

In the brightest moment.

Feel your breath.

Even if a lot of them have lived together.

It's all yours that comes to mind.

For the sake of romantic love.

Say goodbye to everything.

But the promise can be listened to again.

What does not change color.

oh baby

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

Lovelorn people have inertia.

Lovelorn people remember the agreement.

When the ideal world.

When the ideal moment.

For love there is no division between yours and mine.

Even if a lot of them have lived together.

It's all yours that comes to mind.

For the sake of romantic love.

All can be said goodbye, but promises can be heard again.

What does not change color.

oh baby

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

Song Title: My Memories Are Not Mine (Cantonese) Singer: Sunny Mingway.

ti: My memories are not mine].

ar: Hemingway].

Hemingway - My memories are not mine.

The sad will always be willful, and the gray orange brother will always use his strength.

Lock the best of the past and the most small pieces to your eyes.

The lovelorn is not patient enough, and the unbelief of the lovelorn is doomed.

In the darkest world, in the brightest moment, touch the breath that belongs to you.

Even if a lot of people who have lived together think of it, all of you want it is romantic love.

All can be said goodbye, but promises can be heard again.

What can not change color oh baby

I remember the dandelion with you that night, and I think of the breeze tonight.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of flowing water with you that night, and stand on the earth tonight and listen to yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

Those who have fallen out of love have inertia, and those who have fallen out of love all remember the agreement of Bimu.

When the ideal world is the ideal moment, because of love, there is no difference between you and mine.

That is, the circle strikes a lot of people who have lived together think of it, and all of you want it to be romantic love.

All can be said goodbye, but promises can be heard again.

What can not change color oh baby

I remember the dandelion with you that night, and I think of the breeze tonight.

Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of flowing water with you that night, and stand on the earth tonight and listen to yourself.

Is it true that I will say goodbye to you and always be pious when I look back.

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

My memories are not mine, and Yong'er and Hemingway sing.

My memories are not mine - Hemingway.

My memories are not mine".

My memories are not mine".

The sad will always be willful.

Those who are discouraged will always use their strength.

Will be the best of the past.

Finely chop the most.

Lock to your eyes.

The impatience of the lovelorn.

The unbelief of a broken love is doomed.

in the darkest of the world.

In the brightest moment.

Feel your breath.

Even if a lot of them have lived together.

It's all yours that comes to mind.

For the sake of romantic love.

Say goodbye to everything.

But the promise can be listened to again.

What does not change color.

ohbaby

The night with you remember the dandelion.

Tonight, I just remembered the crispness of the wind.

Memories are no longer at my mercy.

I admit it. Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of running water with you that night.

Stand on earth tonight and listen for yourself.

Farewell to you.

It's always pious to look back.

Who can blame me. Always too emotional.

Lovelorn people have inertia.

Lovelorn people remember the agreement.

When the ideal world.

When the ideal moment.

Because of love. There is no distinction between yours and mine.

This is the pronunciation of the Cantonese version.

Hey. Satisfied?

If you're satisfied, let's do it. Thanks.

It's Hemingway's "Your Promise", right?

There is a difference between Chinese and Cantonese that cannot be translated - it cannot be completely homophonetic.

Your memories are not mine.

That's no, if you don't have a foundation in Cantonese, you can listen to more.

Song Title: Your Promise (Cantonese).

Singer: Hemingway.

**: Workers' Love Story 2012 New Song + Selection.

Singing: Hai Mingwei.

Dark clouds obscured the sky.

It's rainy again.

Lovers under the umbrella.

No more you and me holding hands.

It's been too long.

Our crossroads.

Who's waiting for the next stop.

You and me at the wheel.

But to the other side.

The end point is still separated.

Farewell to you and after I leave.

This memory can be kept.

The beautiful touch at the beginning.

You said you remembered.

Don't feel sorry for each other.

Live your own lives.

oh baby

I remember what you promised me.

But you have forgotten your promise.

It's not that we don't contact each other anymore.

No one should make a mistake.

It's my stubbornness that makes you sad.

But breaking up is also not an option.

I'm gone.

You have to live well.

Don't think about me. Stop crying.

Singing: Hai Mingwei.

Our crossroads.

Who's waiting for the next stop.

You and me at the wheel.

But to the other side.

The end point is still separated.

Farewell to you and after I leave.

This memory can be kept.

The beautiful touch at the beginning.

You said you remembered.

Don't feel sorry for each other.

Live your own lives.

oh baby

I remember what you promised me.

But you have forgotten your promise.

It's not that we don't contact each other anymore.

No one should make a mistake.

It's my stubbornness that makes you sad.

But breaking up is also not an option.

I'm gone.

You have to live well.

Don't think about me, don't cry anymore.

Singing: Hai Mingwei.

Hemingway and Yong'er, right?

The Cantonese version is called "My Memories Are Not Mine", I don't know if you want a solo version or a chorus version, let's post a chorus version first.

Composer: Zhu Qimin.

Lyrics: Zhou Yaohui.

Arranger: De Zhengming.

Producer: Zhou Feng Bao Huercha.

F: Those who are sad will always be willful, and those who are discouraged will always use their strength.

Lock the best of the past and the most of the pieces to your eyes.

M: The impatience of the lovelorn is not enough, and the unbelief of the lovelorn is doomed.

Feel your breath in the darkest world, in the brightest moment.

He: Even if a lot of people who have lived together think of it, it will be yours.

For the sake of romantic love.

M: You can say goodbye to everything, but you promise to listen again.

Fit: What can not change color oh baby

I remember the dandelion with you that night, and I think of the breeze tonight.

F: Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit it.

He: Memories may be yours.

Remember the sound of flowing water with you that night, and stand on the earth tonight and listen to yourself.

M: Is it always pious to say goodbye to you?

Who can blame me, it's always too emotional.

M: Lovelorn people are lazy, and lovelorn people remember the agreement.

Female: When the ideal world is the ideal moment, because of love, there is no difference between you and me: that night and you remember the dandelion tonight, I think of the wind of the fresh man: Memories are no longer subject to me, I admit.

Memories may be yours.

He: Remember the sound of flowing water tonight with you, stand on the earth and listen to yourself: Who can blame me for always being too emotional.