If I love you
I will never learn trumpet creeper, flaunt myself with your high branches;
If I love you
I will never be a spoony bird, repeating the monotone song for shade;
Not like the fountain, perennial cool comfort;
Not like the perilous peak, increase your height, set off your straightness.
Even the sunlight, even the spring rain
No, these are not enough, I must be a kapok,
As a tree standing together with you.
Root, hold in the ground;
Leaf, touching in the clouds.
A gust of wind blowing, we greet each other,
But no one
Understand our words
You have your iron trunk,
Like a knife like swords and like halberds;
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh, and a heroic torch
We share cold wind and thunder thunder;
We share mists rainbow;
As if forever separate, but depend on each other for life
This is the great love,
Firm in here / love / not only love your great stature,
Also love the position you insist, the land under your feet.
I will never learn trumpet creeper, flaunt myself with your high branches;
If I love you
I will never be a spoony bird, repeating the monotone song for shade;
Not like the fountain, perennial cool comfort;
Not like the perilous peak, increase your height, set off your straightness.
Even the sunlight, even the spring rain
No, these are not enough, I must be a kapok,
As a tree standing together with you.
Root, hold in the ground;
Leaf, touching in the clouds.
A gust of wind blowing, we greet each other,
But no one
Understand our words
You have your iron trunk,
Like a knife like swords and like halberds;
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh, and a heroic torch
We share cold wind and thunder thunder;
We share mists rainbow;
As if forever separate, but depend on each other for life
This is the great love,
Firm in here / love / not only love your great stature,
Also love the position you insist, the land under your feet.