李香蘭 Li Xianglan

nounou惱ceoncheun春fungfung風ngongo我samsam心janyan因hoho何nounou惱ceoncheun春fungfung風Troubled by the spring breeze: why is my heart so troubled by the spring breeze?

syutsyut說batbat不ceotcheut出zeje借zaujau酒soengseung相sungsung送I can't put it into words, so I let wine send it off.

jeye夜jyuyu雨dungdung凍jyuyu雨dimdim點tautau透sese射doudou到ziujiu照pinpin片zungjung中The night rain is cold, the raindrops seem to shine into the photograph.

wuiwui回tautau頭cichi似sisi是mungmung夢moumou無faatfaat法daandaan彈dungdung動maimai迷zyujyu住jingying凝mongmong望neinei你teoiteui褪siksik色ziujiu照pinpin片zungjung中Looking back feels like a dream; I can't move, spellbound, gazing at you in a faded photograph.

aaa啊zoengjeung像faafa花seoiseui雖meimei未hunghung紅jyuyu如bingbing冰seoiseui雖batbat不dungdung凍koekkeuk卻zoengjeung像jauyau有moumou無sousou數syutsyut說waawa話hoho可siksik惜ngongo我tengteng聽batbat不dungdung懂Like a flower not yet red, like ice that isn't cold, you seem to have so much to say, but sadly I can't understand.

aaa啊sisi是buibui杯zaujau酒zimjim漸nungnung濃waakwaak或ngongo我samsam心zanjan真hunghung空hoho何jiyi以gamgam感zanjan震dungdung動Is the wine growing stronger, or is my heart empty? Why does it shake me so?

ziujiu照pinpin片zungjung中naana哪hoho可jiyi以tautau投ziujiu照pinpin片zungjung中Into the photograph: how could I ever get into the photograph?

paanpaan盼zaaujaau找doudou到sisi時gaangaan間litlit裂fungfung縫I hope to find a crack in time.

jeye夜fongfong放zungjung縱gougou告ziji知ngongo我naannaan難camcham尋neinei你fongfong芳zungjung蹤The night runs wild and tells me I'll never find a trace of you.

wuiwui回tautau頭jaaya也sisi是mungmung夢jingying仍cichi似beibei被dungdung動toutou逃beibei避jingying凝mongmong望neinei你koekkeuk卻samsam深janyan印nounou腦zungjung中Looking back is a dream too; still helpless, I avoid gazing at you, yet you're printed deep in my mind.

aaa啊zoengjeung像faafa花seoiseui雖meimei未hunghung紅jyuyu如bingbing冰seoiseui雖batbat不dungdung凍koekkeuk卻zoengjeung像jauyau有moumou無sousou數syutsyut說waawa話hoho可siksik惜ngongo我tengteng聽batbat不dungdung懂Like a flower not yet red, like ice that isn't cold, you seem to have so much to say, but sadly I can't understand.

aaa啊sisi是buibui杯zaujau酒zimjim漸nungnung濃waakwaak或ngongo我samsam心zanjan真hunghung空hoho何jiyi以gamgam感zanjan震dungdung動Is the wine growing stronger, or is my heart empty? Why does it shake me so?

aaa啊zoengjeung像faafa花seoiseui雖meimei未hunghung紅jyuyu如bingbing冰seoiseui雖batbat不dungdung凍koekkeuk卻zoengjeung像jauyau有moumou無sousou數syutsyut說waawa話hoho可siksik惜ngongo我tengteng聽batbat不dungdung懂Like a flower not yet red, like ice that isn't cold, you seem to have so much to say, but sadly I can't understand.

aaa啊sisi是buibui杯zaujau酒zimjim漸nungnung濃waakwaak或ngongo我samsam心zanjan真hunghung空hoho何jiyi以gamgam感zanjan震dungdung動Is the wine growing stronger, or is my heart empty? Why does it shake me so?