Beautiful classical chinese songs about love

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《喜帖街》 Pinyin: Xi Tie Jie English: Wedding Invitation Street Singer: 谢安琪 Kay Tse Reason: Why this song so attractive? Because Silence, Loss, Upset, are acceptable for many people. Seeing beauty from negative immutable fact cures sometimes. Listen: 喜帖街	忘掉种过的花 重新的出发 放弃理想吧 别再看 尘封的喜帖 你正在要搬家 筑得起 人应该接受 都有日倒下 其实没有一种安稳快乐 永远也不差 就似这一区 曾经称得上美满甲天下 但霎眼 全街的单位 快要住满乌鸦 好景不会每日常在 天梯不可只往上爬 爱的人没有一生一世吗 大概不需要害怕 （忘掉爱过的他） 当初的喜帖金箔印着那位他 裱起婚纱照那道墙 及一切美丽旧年华 明日同步拆下 （忘掉有过的家） 小餐台沙发雪柜及两份红茶 温馨的光境不过借出到期拿回吗 等不到下一代 是吗 忘掉砌过的沙 回忆的堡垒 刹那已倒下 面对这坟起的荒土 你注定学会潇洒 阶砖不会拒绝磨蚀 窗花不可幽禁落霞 有感情就会一生一世吗 又再婉惜有用吗 （忘掉爱过的他） 当初的喜帖金箔印着那位他 裱起婚纱照那道墙 及一切美丽旧年华 明日同步拆下 （忘掉有过的家） 小餐台沙发雪柜及两份红茶 温馨的光境不过借出到期拿回吗 终须会时辰到 别怕 请放下手里那锁匙 好吗	Forget the flowers you once planted, Start anew, let go of your dreams, No more gazing at the dusty wedding invitations, You're moving away. Build it up, one should accept that there's a day it will fall, There's no such thing as a permanent happiness, Just like this district, Once known as the best under heaven, But in a blink, the whole street's units are about to be filled with crows. Good times won't stay every day, You can't keep climbing the ladder of heaven, Lovers don't have a lifetime, do they? Perhaps there's no need to fear. (Forget him whom you loved) The gold-foil wedding invitations once bore his name, The wall where the wedding photos hung, And all those beautiful old days, Will be dismantled tomorrow in sync. (Forget the home you had) The small dining table, sofa, fridge, and two cups of black tea, The warm and cozy atmosphere was just on loan, to be returned when due, right? We won't wait for the next generation, will we? Forget the sandcastles you've built, The fortress of memories crumbles in an instant, Facing this rising wasteland, You are destined to learn to be chic. Pavements won't refuse to be worn, Window flowers can't imprison the sunset, Do feelings guarantee a lifetime, then? Is it useful to sigh again? (Forget him whom you loved) The gold-foil wedding invitations once bore his name, The wall where the wedding photos hung, And all those beautiful old days, Will be dismantled tomorrow in sync. (Forget the home you had) The small dining table, sofa, fridge, and two cups of black tea, The warm and cozy atmosphere was just on loan, to be returned when due, right? The time will come, don't be afraid, Please drop the key in your hand, is that okay?
《罗生门》 Pinyin: Luo Sheng Men English: RashoMon Singer: 麦浚龙，谢安琪 JunoMak, Kay Tse Reason: Who is the winner in a relationship? the one to love, or the one to be loved. RashoMon is a word from literature novel, which means Participants have different points to stand up for their own interests. This song is an ironic story. The boy and the girl has absolutely different views towards their relationship. It's ridiculous but calm. As the movie Forrest Gump, the honest Forrest is the winner. As I say, the one to love is the winner, because the one to be loved need the vanity to show they are attractive to the world. Listen: 罗生门	真心讲 想起那段情 仍不枉 若路上重遇会笑笑问你近况 你每晚更新的脸书却无谓看 离别了若想心安 先不要每夜重翻旧案 望着更好的地方 为下段爱恋吸收阳光 難忘的因你太念念才難忘 容易抱住誰十年　最難是放	To be honest, thinking about our relationship, I would say it's worthy If I meet you, I will say how's going Your updates on Facebook, beyond my concern If you want to be comfortable after breaking, you should never think about old relationship Sight at other things, absorb courage, seek a better relationship You can't forget, for you memoring too many times It's easy to hold a relationship ten years, it's difficult to let it go
《无梦的诗》 Pinyin: Wu Meng De Shi English: Desperate Poem Singer: 彭家丽 Angel Pang Reason: About Desperate. Listen: 无梦的诗	爱极爱 谁愿一生以心对心 可有呼叫声 荡进风中里是你和应 痛极痛 谁料风雨也不作声 失意的背影 仍然无法平静	Love so fierce — who would trade a life, heart for heart? Who calls aloud that the open air might part? Is there an answering voice that rides the wandering wind, Or do my cries fall hollow, scattered, thin? Hurt so deep — who thought the storm would hold its breath? Even rain turns quiet, giving back no truth. Your weary silhouette slips off into the night, And my restless heart keeps tossing, not made right. via: ChatGPT