By Zhao Lei
让我掉下眼泪的不止昨夜的酒
让我依依不舍的不止你的温柔
余路还要走多久你攥着我的手
让我感到为难的是挣扎的自由
What brought me into tears was more than the beer last night.
What I can't bear to part with is more than your soft sight.
How long will our journey last, you hold my hand tight.
What puts me in trouble is the struggling freedom right.
分别总是在九月回忆是思念的愁
深秋嫩绿的垂柳亲吻着我额头
在那座阴雨的小城里我从未忘记你
成都带不走的只有你
September is a farewell month, reminiscence is love's plight.
The soft green willow twigs in the late autumn kiss my forehead light.
In that damp rainy small town, I've never forgotten you.
Chengdu, what I can't take away is you...
和我在成都的街头走一走 喔…
直到所有的灯都熄灭了也不停留
你会挽着我的衣袖我会把手揣进裤兜
走到玉林路的尽头坐在小酒馆的门口
Come and walk on Chengdu streets with me. Wo…
We won't stop even after all the lamps stop shedding the light.
You will hold my arm closely, I will put my hands in pockets outright.
We'll walk till the end of Yulin Road and rest at a pub's front site.
