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Sunday, December 6, 2009

Sand Painting

The afternoon wind shook the branches.
Summer got shaken of (along with it).
I was talking seriously with a cicada
(about) my longings for you.
Evening breeze gently strikes the sand.
The waves are accumulating, I have no time.
I'm competing foolishness with sincerity.
(I'm) in love with you, (I) can't let go.
The scenery is as beautiful as a painting.
It's full of blossomed Phoenix flower.
The courtyard's sprinkler
is watering those kind of love words.
Waiting for the most beautiful sunset glow.
Waiting for the stories to grow up.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to draw you.
We definitely won't erase the eternity we've once said.
My youth is starting to clamor.
(My) voice became hoarse from saying "love you" loudly.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to outline your cheek.
(We) also promised that (we)
won't redraw the future (we've) agreed on.
I won't take (other)
promises I've accepted (in the past)
because I love you.

Pressing the longings into a flower.
It has your memories that dried up into sand in a bottle.
Like a hourglass, I'm missing you (like) di di da da.
Painting on beautiful nail polish,
(and) drinking the tea you've brew.
Happiness can actually be this graceful.
No matter how big the sandstorm is
(or) how much bifurcation there are.
I'll still find you.
It doesn't matter how the wind blow
(or) how the rain fall.
The more hardships, the more
natural and unrestrained I am.
(I) won't take the flowers
that doesn't belong to me.
Love is shining with glows of tears.
For you, I can act like an idiot.

The scenery is beautiful as a painting.
It's full of blossomed Phoenix flower.
The courtyard's sprinkler
is watering that kind of love words.
Waiting for our fairytale.
Waiting for the promise to fall.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to draw you.
We definately won't erase the enternity we've once said.
My youth is starting to clamor.
(My) voice became hoarse from saying "love you" loudly.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to outline your cheek.
(We) also promised that (we)
won't redraw the future (we've) agreed on.
I won't take (other)
promises I've accepted (in the past)
because I love you.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to draw you.
We definately won't erase the enternity we've once said.
My youth is starting to clamor.
(My) voice became hoarse from saying "love you" loudly.
Using the flowing sand in my hands to outline your cheek.
(We) also promised that (We)
won't redraw the future (we've) agreed on.
I won't take (other)
promises I've accepted (in the past)
because I love you.

SAND PAINTING BY JAY CHOU Feat. CINDY YEN
Awesome rhythm~<3

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