我要把你揉進我懷裡，然後靠一個吻告訴你我的心意。
I'll rub you in my arms and tell you what I want with a kiss.
同是萬物生長，為什麼你如此清麗，令我心猿意馬。
As all things grow， why are you so beautiful that my heart is full of passion？
你的三分香甜是我終日乾乾的苦盡甘來。
Your sweet three cents is the sweet of my hard work all day long.
唐時煙火宋時雨，青石紫苔橋流水，雲捲雲舒伴黃昏，靜坐相依烙黑影，予一己真心，遇一人白首，擇一城終老。
When the Tang Dynasty fireworks song Dynasty rain， bluestone purple moss bridge flowing water， cloud roll cloud Shu with dusk， sit quietly depending on burning black shadow， to a true heart， encounter a white head， choose a city。
孤寂星空中啟明方向的明燈，如同煙火燃燒枯草釋放出的炙熱光明，剩下的一堆堆灰色驚醒了守夜人埋在土裡的希望，有一天生根發芽，長出了唐宋元明清，璀璨奪目的文化基因。
The bright light in the lonely starry sky is like the hot light released by the burning of withered grass by fireworks. The remaining piles of gray wake up the hope buried in the earth of the Night watch. One day, it takes root and grows out of the Culture genes of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
曾經淚眼看淚花，獨語問清雅，知命可行樂，安居可樂業，看盡長安花，和言成一家。
Once tears eyes see tears， alone ask elegant， know life can be happy， can live and work， see chang ‘an flower， and words into a family。
初生到今生，他代到今代，浪花的種子在島嶼間迴旋，情愛編制的項鍊，匯成白色的波紋伏在你的腳下。你有聽到前世的呼喚嗎？愛的漣漪在指尖舞動，情的柔波在心門悸動。
From birth to life, from this generation, the seeds of the waves swirl among the islands, and the necklaces of love weave into white ripples at your feet. Have you heard the call of a past life? Ripples of love dance at your fingertips, gentle waves of love throb at your heart door.
清晨許我點燃柴火，頂著朝陽青煙和你煮一碗麵粥，農田使我耕耘，崎嶇使我爬山，晚間同蟋蟀和鳴，搗衣與碎月前行。
In the morning I was allowed to light the fireIn the morning sunMake a bowl of porridge with youI till the fieldsRugged made me climb the mountainAnd the night cricketHe Ming， smashed clothes and broken month before。
伊人心少女淚，聲聲入耳扣心絃。落子的葡萄終日乾乾，只為了孕育夢想的搖籃發紅發紫。
The heart of the girl tears, the sound of the ear tugged at the heartstrings. All day long the fallen grape works, only for the cradle of dreams to grow red and purple.
