开了一半的花呀用尽力气还说不痛啊风儿轻轻一碰她有露珠会落下她在笑啊 她

开了一半的花呀

用尽力气还说不痛啊

风儿轻轻一碰她

有露珠会落下

她在笑啊 她在梦啊

梦着谁能遇见她

单膝跪下 轻轻嗅着她

就像纯洁的童话

眼里没有风沙

蝴蝶越多脸色越素雅

听过几次谎话

竟然脸红了

谢了一半的花呀

不敢碰见镜子里的她

顺着褶皱的脸颊

雨季已来过了吧

她不睡啊 她失眠啊

等着野火来看她

她想逃啊 她的脚在哪

身边全都是天涯

眼里没有风沙

蝴蝶越多脸色越素雅

听过几次谎话

竟然脸红了

眼里落满沉渣

天气越冷颜色越热辣

大风里面舞吧

来吧 枯黄吧

Kết quả (Anh) 1:

Half open flowersWith all his might not to say that the painThe wind gently touched herDew dropShe's laughing, she's dreamWho dream to meet herDown on one knee and gently smelling herJust like pure fairy taleEyes there is no windMore butterflies look more elegantHeard a few liesBlushThanks half of the flowersNot met in the mirror, sheDown wrinkled cheeksThe rainy season has come and goneShe was not sleeping, her insomniaWaiting for wildfire and see herShe wanted to run her foot whereAll around the horizonEyes there is no windMore butterflies look more elegantHeard a few liesBlushEyes covered with sedimentThe colder more color in hotWind danceCome on yellow

Kết quả (Anh) 2:

Opened the half Flower wear out she said she was not really hurt the wind gently touched her dew will fall she laughed at her dream ah ah dream of who met her on one knee and gently sniffed her like pure fairy eyes no sand butterfly more face more elegant heard several times lie actually blushed Frank flower half afraid to meet her in the mirror along fold cheek rainy season has been to the bar she she does not sleep ah insomnia ah waiting wildfire see her she bailing ah where her feet around the horizon all eyes no sand butterfly more face more elegant heard several times lie actually blushed eyes covered with sediment colder weather hotter colors hot winds inside next week Come on yellow bar

Kết quả (Anh) 3:

Half of the flowers openExhaustion of strength also said that no pain ahThe wind gently touched herThe dew will fallShe was laughing. She was dreaming.Who can meet her dreamKneel down and gently smell herLike a pure fairy taleThere is no sand in the eyesThe butterfly face more and moreHeard a few times a lieBlush.Thanks for half the flowers.I don"t dare to meet her in the mirror.Along the folds of the cheekThe rainy season is over.She doesn"t sleep. She"s sleeping.Waiting for a wild fire to see her.She wants to run away.All around the worldThere is no sand in the eyesThe butterfly face more and moreHeard a few times a lieBlush.Eyes full of sedimentThe weather is cold and hot colorDance in the windCome and go