There are many ancient Chinese words so it’s impossible for google to translate it. I will try to translate it for you If you are really interested in the meaning of the song.
i can only shallowly interpret this song, i think on the surface it's singing about how there are less and less people who drink and appreciate the art of tea drinking but its a metaphor for a dying generation and it's tradition and ideas, way of life, values etc. in the song it sings about how the singer's friends are all gone (either they died or left) only leaving one friend who drinks tea with him, and both the rich and the poor are helpless against the wind and rain (coming of a new gen + values?) quite sad
my shitty attempt at translating, came out better than i expected: - whose hand is it that scoops tea from the ink water, dyeing the afternoon mountains and water a faint elegance - the fallen chess pieces in front of the grass house also falls their final glory, the ones that drink tea is only us two left - which line of poem stretches into the night and sniffs out the skinny candle, making all the wins and losses become even - the universe in the tea cup is mystical yet it cannot distinguish between right and wrong, the ones who drink tea has to travel the world again - the misty rains of jiangnan, and the blue bricks and gray tiles of rooftops - the swallows fly over the houses in the mountains - the sword is already rusty, with a lantern in hand, i clean your zither, who is it that's accompanying you to drink tea - the fan dances and the art paints, yet a storm has started - the tea has cooled off a little, passing through summer and winter - i'm already old, lighting a stick of incense, i help you draw your eyebrows - we still drink that cup of tea - in the thread bound books, lu yu (chinese tea master and writer) is speaking, - speaking of the scenery of blooming camellias a thousand years ago - who knew the poor and the rich are all helpless against the wind and rain - the rough tea still brews the lingering attachments of the past
i can only shallowly interpret this song, i think on the surface it's singing about how there are less and less people who drink and appreciate the art of tea drinking but its a metaphor for a dying generation and it's tradition and ideas, way of life, values etc. in the song it sings about how the singer's friends are all gone (either they died or left) only leaving one friend who drinks tea with him, and both the rich and the poor are helpless against the wind and rain (coming of a new gen + values?) quite sad
tried translating, i quite like the outcome, gave me a better understanding of the song: - whose hand is it that scoops tea from the ink water, dyeing the afternoon mountains and water a faint elegance - the fallen chess pieces in front of the grass house also falls their final glory, the ones that drink tea is only us two left - which line of poem stretches into the night and sniffs out the skinny candle, making all the wins and losses become even - the universe in the tea cup is mystical yet it cannot distinguish between right and wrong, the ones who drink tea has to travel the world again - the misty rains of jiangnan, and the blue bricks and gray tiles of rooftops - the swallows fly over the houses in the mountains - the sword is already rusty, with a lantern in hand, i clean your zither, who is it that's accompanying you to drink tea - the fan dances and the art paints, yet a storm has started - the tea has cooled off a little, passing through summer and winter - i'm already old, lighting a stick of incense, i help you draw your eyebrows - we still drink that cup of tea - in the thread bound books, lu yu (chinese tea master and writer) is speaking, - speaking of the scenery of blooming camellias a thousand years ago - who knew the poor and the rich are all helpless against the wind and rain - the rough tea still brews the lingering attachments of the past
Thank you for your time!!!! I love how u can understand it literally, the song still makes sense. and there’s even deeper meaning behind the lyrics if u interpret it carefully.
金志文这哥们是大才！！大家记得《苏幕遮》吧？也是他写的！！
绝对好听，美轮美奂的意境
三年前评论了苏幕遮百听不厌❤三年后在这也评论了这首歌加上它的旋律❤真的爱了❤❤
Yes. It’s a very beautiful song.
爱在西元前 + 苏幕遮 ， 好听呀！！！！ 歌词也好。
好聽~~
有点像张晓棠的苏慕遮，不过还是很好听
Thank you 👍🏻
太好听了
超好听 中国风
不錯！
好喜歡
怎麼覺得編曲有點髮如雪的影子
有種2010年前華語歌的感覺
这首歌就是那个年代的。。。
？？？中国风不都这样吗
大家听首 蘇幕遮 吧，一样的
前奏也太像爱在西元前了吧
我是說怎麼這麼熟悉
一点都不像，而且西元前不及这首一点好听
感觉像苏幕遮
我专门搜了一下，原曲是金志文的这首那盏茶，哈哈
原来如此，我还以为苏幕遮是og
What is the meaning of this song.....i tried but it's hard to understand through Google translator
There are many ancient Chinese words so it’s impossible for google to translate it. I will try to translate it for you If you are really interested in the meaning of the song.
@@maschrist8439I’m really interested in the meaning pls 🙏
i can only shallowly interpret this song, i think on the surface it's singing about how there are less and less people who drink and appreciate the art of tea drinking but its a metaphor for a dying generation and it's tradition and ideas, way of life, values etc. in the song it sings about how the singer's friends are all gone (either they died or left) only leaving one friend who drinks tea with him, and both the rich and the poor are helpless against the wind and rain (coming of a new gen + values?) quite sad
my shitty attempt at translating, came out better than i expected:
- whose hand is it that scoops tea from the ink water, dyeing the afternoon mountains and water a faint elegance
- the fallen chess pieces in front of the grass house also falls their final glory, the ones that drink tea is only us two left
- which line of poem stretches into the night and sniffs out the skinny candle, making all the wins and losses become even
- the universe in the tea cup is mystical yet it cannot distinguish between right and wrong, the ones who drink tea has to travel the world again
- the misty rains of jiangnan, and the blue bricks and gray tiles of rooftops
- the swallows fly over the houses in the mountains
- the sword is already rusty, with a lantern in hand, i clean your zither, who is it that's accompanying you to drink tea
- the fan dances and the art paints, yet a storm has started
- the tea has cooled off a little, passing through summer and winter
- i'm already old, lighting a stick of incense, i help you draw your eyebrows
- we still drink that cup of tea
- in the thread bound books, lu yu (chinese tea master and writer) is speaking,
- speaking of the scenery of blooming camellias a thousand years ago
- who knew the poor and the rich are all helpless against the wind and rain
- the rough tea still brews the lingering attachments of the past
do they sing about a poem ? it's so hard to understand using google translate >_< but the song is soooooo good!!!!!
these are kind of ancient sayings and even natives may not understand them clearly
it's hard for foreigner to understand some of these ancient sayings
i can only shallowly interpret this song, i think on the surface it's singing about how there are less and less people who drink and appreciate the art of tea drinking but its a metaphor for a dying generation and it's tradition and ideas, way of life, values etc. in the song it sings about how the singer's friends are all gone (either they died or left) only leaving one friend who drinks tea with him, and both the rich and the poor are helpless against the wind and rain (coming of a new gen + values?) quite sad
tried translating, i quite like the outcome, gave me a better understanding of the song:
- whose hand is it that scoops tea from the ink water, dyeing the afternoon mountains and water a faint elegance
- the fallen chess pieces in front of the grass house also falls their final glory, the ones that drink tea is only us two left
- which line of poem stretches into the night and sniffs out the skinny candle, making all the wins and losses become even
- the universe in the tea cup is mystical yet it cannot distinguish between right and wrong, the ones who drink tea has to travel the world again
- the misty rains of jiangnan, and the blue bricks and gray tiles of rooftops
- the swallows fly over the houses in the mountains
- the sword is already rusty, with a lantern in hand, i clean your zither, who is it that's accompanying you to drink tea
- the fan dances and the art paints, yet a storm has started
- the tea has cooled off a little, passing through summer and winter
- i'm already old, lighting a stick of incense, i help you draw your eyebrows
- we still drink that cup of tea
- in the thread bound books, lu yu (chinese tea master and writer) is speaking,
- speaking of the scenery of blooming camellias a thousand years ago
- who knew the poor and the rich are all helpless against the wind and rain
- the rough tea still brews the lingering attachments of the past
Thank you for your time!!!! I love how u can understand it literally, the song still makes sense. and there’s even deeper meaning behind the lyrics if u interpret it carefully.
欸。。。斗了苏目遮，再斗这盏茶。。😂😂😂
接下来，斗地主，斗你我走过的妓院。。。😂😂😂。 欢迎才子才女接招😁😁😁
苏幕遮伴奏新填词？
這才是原曲，同一個作曲人
音质好奇怪，这是伴奏吧？
比苏幕遮好听多了