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Yan Zhi Fei Hong by Sissy Lin Siyi (Romanized & English Lyrics)

Legend of Yun Xi OST – Yan Zhi Fei Hong by Sissy Lin Siyi (Romanized & English Lyrics)


zai binfen zhe zhong nian chu yidian hong
Among the colors, taking a little bit of red with my finger
jiu xiang zuole yige yanzhe se de meng
It's like having a rouge-colorded dream
yixi rong zai fengguan xiapei zhe zhong
Still dissolved into a phoenix coronet and robes of rank
pianpian she chuan chang de na zhong
But who can help it, that it's the kind that pierces your insides

xiang fuyun chaoxi rang haitian jiaorong
Like floating clouds, the tides make the ocean and sky meet
zhuding yao zai dahong weimu xia xiangfeng
Destined to meet under the bright red curtain
bei ni qinshou dian jiang chun se tai nong
You apply the lip color for me by your own hands, it's too strong
ke renxin ye yiyang de hong
But the heart is also the same red

she xuese an yong zai huanghun tiankong
There's blood-colored light in the twilight sky
she qiu ye ji zhong
There are layers of autumn leaves
ni ceng wen ai zenme xingrong
You used to ask, how would one describe love

ai she ganchangcunduan mian shang hai weixi xiaorong
Love is having every inch of my insides broken but still maintaining a smile on my face
yinwei zong hao guoyu kan dao ni zhou qi meitou
Because it's better than seeing a frown on your face
jing hua he huan rong zai yanqian liudong
Images in the mirror and a smiling face move in front of my eyes
zhe fuguanglueying wennuanle wan kong
This glimpse of light warms up the night sky

ai she buxiang zhanyou xiangqi ceng yike en chong
Love doesn't want to possess, remembering a past moment of indulgence
jiu you wanban tianmi de chunchi zhi jian fanyong
That's enough to rouse up pleasures between my lips
xiangfeng he huan yu yeshi du yi zhong
Encounter and pleasure are also a kind of poison
zongran she he ding hong
Even if it's crest of a crane
ye shen zai qizhong buzhi tong
the lovers still revel in it, not knowing pain

yong zhusha fugai canxue de xiaorong
Covering melting snow with cinnabar
ranhou peng qi yimo hongchen qu bozhong
Then picking up some red soil to plant seeds
xiao kanzhe qiuyue luoxia you chunfeng
Smiling while watching the autumn moon fall and spring breeze again
jin yusheng deng luohua jian hong
For the rest of my life, I'll wait for the fallen flower to grow red

ni meng zhong de hong shifou ye xiangtong
The red in your dreams, is it the same as mine?
zai ming ming zhi zhong
Somehow
xuehui ai ze zenme xingrong
learning how the word "love" should be described

ai she ganchangcunduan mian shang hai weixi xiaorong
Love is having every inch of my insides broken but still maintaining a smile on my face
yinwei zong hao guoyu kan dao ni zhou qi meitou
Because it's better than seeing a frown on your face
jing hua he huan rong zai yanqian liudong
Images in the mirror and a smiling face move in front of my eyes
zongran she he ding hong
Even if it's crest of a crane
ye shen zai qizhong buzhi tong
the lovers still revel in it, not knowing pain

jun bujian naxie feihua he luo hong
Milord, don't you see those flowers "flying" in the wind and fallen red
fuchen zhong
Ups and downs
zheng qing wu liushui zheng xiang song
Dancing in the flowing water, saying goodbye
daodi xiaoshi zai muguang suo qiong
Finally disappearing at the vanishing point
huo xiaoshi zai xinzhong
or dissipating in one's heart

ai she na yi jian fengmang ceng rang tianxia zhendong
Love is the sharp edge of the sword, it has shaken the world
que zai xindi zui rouruan chu kexia ni de zhongzhong
But in the softest part of my heart, I have carved all of you
jing hua he huan rong zai yanqian liudong
Images in the mirror and a smiling face move in front of my eyes
zhe fuguanglueying wennuanle wan kong
This glimpse of light warms up the night sky

ai she wanli chang juan quan liu bai sheng yidian hong
Love is a long scroll, it's all blank except a dot of red
ta que cai xia meitou lueguo renying chongchong
It only came off the brows, passing by the shadows of people
libie de qimei chentuole xiangfeng
The beauty of parting is, it sets off meeting
gouxiaole he ding hong
Voids the crest of a crane,
sheng qian zhi baihe wu xinjian
leaving thousands of white cranes dancing in one's heart