もしも君にめぐり逢えたら
二度と君の手を离さない
Spring's end わりつける 花御堂
霞む花一片
苏る 思い出の歌
この胸に今も优しく
Time after time
Jun and the Miracle of the World
Slow Yakana Winds blowing down the street
Soっと手を繋ぎ 歩いた坂道
今も忘れない约束
Windに君の聲が闻こえる
Thin winds blowing in the street
We have a faraway memory
Wound up in the house
We are in the middle of the night
We are in the middle of the night
We have a faraway memory
We are in the middle of the night
We have a faraway memory
Thanks for your help.
Time after time
Hitori Flower Dance
Shurazaru and Ki are back
A day and a smile
Time after time
Hitori Flower Dance
Shurazaru and Ki are back
A day and a smile
A day and a smile
谁よりもずっと 伤付きやすい君の
そばにいたい 今度はきっと
假名
もしも君(きみ)にめぐり逢(あ)えたら
二度(にど)と君(きみ)の手(て)を放(はな)さない
春(はる)の终(お)わりつける 花御堂(はなにど)
霞(かす)む花(はな) 一片(ひとひら)
苏(よみがえ)る 思(おも)い出(で)の歌(うた)
この胸(むね)に 今(いま)も优(やさ)しく
Time after time
君(きみ)と出逢( であ)った奇迹(きせき)
缓(ゆる)やかな风(かぜ)吹(ふ)く街(まち)で
そっと手(て)を繋(つな)ぎ 歩(ある)いた坂道(さかみち)
今(いま)も忘(わす)れない约束(やくそく)
风(かぜ)に君(きみ)の声(こ え)が闻(き)こえる
薄(うす)らさえかえる远(とお)い记忆(きおく)
伤(きず)つく怖(こわ)さを知(し)らず 誓(ちか)った
いつかまたこの场所(ばしょ)で
めぐり逢(あ)おう 薄(うす)红(べに)色(いろ)の < /p>
季节(きせつ)が来(く)る日(ひ)に 笑颜(えがお)で
Time after time
ひとり 花(はな)舞(ま)う街(まち)で
散(ち)らざるときは戻(もど)らないけれど
あの日(ひ)と同(おな)じ 変(か) わらない景色(けしき)に
涙(なみだ)ひらり 待(ま)っていたよ
风(かぜ)舞(ま)う花(はな)びらが 水面(みなも)を抚(な)でるように
大切(たいせつ)に想(おも)うほど 切(せつ)なく...
人(ひと)は皆(みんな) 孤独(こどく)と言(い)うけれど
探(さが)さずにはいられない 谁(だれ)かを
儚(はかな)く壊(こわ)れやすいものばかり
追(お)い求(もと)めてしまう
Time after time
君(きみ)と色(いろ)づく街(まち)で
出逢(であ)えたら もう约束(やくそく)はいらない
谁(だれ)よりもずっと 伤(きず)つけ易(やす)く君(きみ)の
そばに居(い)たい 今度(こんど)はきっと
<Time after time The miracle of meeting you
In the street where the breeze blew slowly
Holding hands quietly
The ramp we walked together
A promise we haven't forgotten even now
Your voice can be heard in the wind The labyrinthine intersection
The labyrinthine intersection
The labyrinthine intersection
The labyrinthine intersection
The labyrinthine intersection
The labyrinthine intersection
When will I be able to come back here again
When the season of thin red comes
We'll meet again with smiles on our faces
Time after time, I walk alone on the streets where petals dance
Though we can't get it back again when it's falling apart
It's not possible to get it back when it's falling apart.
But the view is the same as before
I'm still waiting for you as I was that day
With tears in my eyes
Like petals fluttering in the wind and smoothing out the water
The more precious the memories, the more you can't forget them
The more lonely we are
The more we search for someone
The more you search for someone, the more you're going to find someone to love.
Time after time
If I meet you again in the streets dyed pink by cherry blossoms
I don't want to make any more promises
Like to stay by your side forever
This time, I will be with you
. Version 2:
If God lets us meet again
I will never let go of your hand again
In this temple of Buddha's flowers that announces the end of spring
The hazy flowers are floating away petal by petal
The song in my memory slowly awakens
To this day, it softly echoes in my heart
Time after time
Time after time, I will always be there for you.
It was a miracle when we met
In the city where the breeze was so strong
Gently holding hands, we walked down the long slope
A promise we still can't forget
Your voice in the wind
Distant memories as clear as ice
Promised to hold hands and not to be afraid of hurting
There will always come a day when we're here
There will always come a day when we're here
We will be here
There will be a day when we're here
There will always be a day when we're here
Time after time
Alone in the city of blossoms
Even if the blossoms wither and cannot be undone
In this unchanging landscape, it's just like the old days
I'm waiting for you in the light of the tears
The petals of the flowers are soothing the water
The more I try to cherish, the more sad I feel
I'm waiting for you in the light of the tears.
The more I try to cherish, the sadder I get
People say they're lonely
But they can't stop looking for support
And all they find is a fragile illusion
Time after time
If I could meet you on the first red street
It would be easy to not have to make promises
Easier than anyone else. You who are hurt
This time I will always be by your side ■■■■ Pronunciation ■■■■ Time after time ～hanamau machi de～
moshimo kimi ni meguri ae tara
nido to kimi no te wo hanasa nai
haru no owari tsukeru hana nido
kasumu hana hitohira
yomigaeru omoide no uta
kono mune ni imamo yasashiku
time after time
kimi to deatta kiseki
yuruya kana kaze fuku machi de
sotto te wo tusnagi arui ta sakamichi
ima mo wasurenai yakusoku
kaze ni kimi no koe ga kikoeru
usura saekaeru tooi kioku
kizutsuku kowasa wo shirazu chikatta
itsuka mata kono bashyo de
meguri aou usubeniiro no
kisetsu ga kuru hi ni egao de
time after time
hitori hanamau machi de
chirazaru toki ha modora nai keredo
anohi to onaji kawara nai keshiki ni
namida hirari matte ita yo
kaze wa fuu hanabira ga mina wo naderu youni
taisetsu ni omou hodo setsunaku
hito wa mina kodoku to iu keredo
sagasazuni wa irarenai dareka wo
hakanaku koware yasui mono bakari
oimotomete shimau
time after time
kimi to irozuku machi de
deae tara mou yakusoku wa iranai konan badge
dareyorimo zutto
TIME AFTER TIME
Watch the miracle of the changing of the world and the changing of the stars
The news that flies in the wind through the streets
Silently, I'll hold your hand
Walking through the years, I will not let it slip through my fingers.
TIME AFTER TIME Let yourself
Dance with the petals of the flowers, and sigh as they fall
Time and time again
The beauty of this scene
Tears are filling up, and no one will cherish them
Sakura, the cherry blossoms. My thoughts are far away ~~~~~
You are far away in the wind
Fading away in my blurred vision
I look forward to meeting you again in the cherry blossoms
Lost in the maze, always alone and helpless
Not brave enough to face the loneliness and the fear but can only sigh
My heart keeps moving slowly through the labyrinth.
Forever with you in the cherry blossom rain ~~~~~~
END
Version 2
This time, my hand is no longer held by you
This time, tears are slowly slipping down my cheeks
This time, your smile is no longer blossoming for me
This time, it will also become a memory
The lost petals, witness to the time you and I had. The petals of the flowers, witness to our past
Dreams that are left as a mark of love
Time after time
Under the rain of flowers, your smile is silenced in your eyes
Summer nights, you and I embracing on a silver canoe
Touching the sweetness in the wind, you and I are in the world of flowers
With a smile on your face, I fall asleep under the moonlight
This time, I'm going to sleep under the moonlight
With a smile on my face, I'll sleep under the moonlight
This time, I'll sleep under the moonlight.
This time, my hand is no longer held by you
This time, tears are slowly sliding down my cheeks
This time, your smile is no longer blossoming at me
This time, it will also become a memory
Lost petals bear witness to the time we had together
Dreams are left as the imprints of love
time after time time after time
Under the rain of flowers, your smile is silent in your eyes
You and I are embracing in the silver boat on a summer night
Touching the sweetness in the wind, you and I are in the world of flowers
With a smile on my face, I am sleeping in the moonlight
Pink petals, full of moonlight, are spinning around, my love is spinning around like the petals of a flower
Silver boat, flashing with smiles, my love is always the same.
This time, my hand is no longer held by you
This time, tears slowly slide down my cheeks
This time, your smile is no longer blossoming at me
Love is a colorful dance in the petals of the flowers
time after time
Under the rain of flowers, your smile is silent in your eyes
You are embracing me on the silver canoe on the summer night. I embrace each other
Touching the sweetness of the wind, you and I are in the world of flowers
With a smile on our faces, we quietly fall asleep under the moonlight
Version 3
Who remembers a time when tears of blood and splashes of flowers resonated in the sky and the earth
Who forgets for whom a cup of wine of forgetfulness was drunk
Hoping that you and I will always be written in the book of the three lifetimes
Listening to the rain song and enjoying the robe of a woman
What about the river of forgetfulness and the bitterness of honeyed words
How can we stay the same in this life
Time after time
No one will be able to congratulate us
Falling red, half-drunken hibiscus, half-washed rouge
I can't see the moment of blossoming
There is an empty sky, a forest, and a balcony
To a bottle of wine
We will be able to see a bottle of wine
And I'm sure that you will always remember me in the book of three lifetimes.
To the bottle of the fragrance, don't ask who caused the clouds and fog to disappear
Laughing at the red dust, the hustle and bustle of the military and horses, and the change of dynasties
Poor half of the life, can't keep the years that have gone by, and who can hate
Tears, the end of the world, the end of the world, the fulfillment of the oath of marriage
The sound of the broken heart, and the night, and the sound of bells drunkenly and in the spring
Yuanyang ducks and frosty tiles, the souls have not come to enter the dream
Winds of the clouds, and the city of the city of queens, and the red beans, and the red bean has already ended, and they will not meet.
Time after time, thoughts become a formation
The river in the sky is wrong, and the sheng is played with the cheeks
The shadow of the river is so deep that you can see through the waters of the autumn and turn to the bamboo trees
There is no place to talk about the thoughts of a alcoholic
Willow is proud of its fluff, and the colorful butterflies are riding on the wind
The dream is far away, how can I know that there is no dispute outside the Peach Garden
How is it possible that you can smile so extravagantly, and how can you not let go of your smile
This is a beautiful scene, and what can be done about it?
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
How can we forget each other?
Never let go of your warm hand to say goodbye
Tell me about the spring that left with the floating petals
And the foggy flowers in the morning
Songs of the past awakened in the depths of my heart
Familiar melodies are still so beautiful
Time after time
Meeting you is the miracle of my life
At that time, I was able to meet you, and you were the only one who could make me happy.
In the alley where the breeze blew slowly
You quietly held hands under the cherry tree in the rain
Waiting for you is a promise I've never forgotten
In the cold wind, I vaguely hear your firm voice
When I'm frustrated, I hear your gentle words
I've never forgotten that I said I'd wait for you with a smile in my heart
Why can't I keep my eyes light up? I can't stop my eyes from lightening up.
The season of thin red flowers is coming
Can I meet you here again?
Time after time
A person immersed in memories
Let the flowers fall to the wind
The elves dancing in the wind, the unchanging scenery
Melts in the eyes and turns into tears
The breeze lifts up the petals
Swirls down and smoothes the surface of the water
When the wind is blowing, the flower petals rise up
Swirls down and smoothes the surface of the water
We can't stop looking at you. Smoothing out the water
The memories are so bitter
But I can't forget them
The endless loneliness that haunts me late at night
In the darkness, I can't stop my whispered cries
In the bottom of my heart, I always yearn for a place where no one else is
I can cry out loud, "Where are you? "
Time after time
Meeting you was the miracle of my life
In the street dyed red by the cherry blossoms
If I can meet you again, I won't want to make any more promises
To be with you is the decision I will never change in my life
Version 5
Flower blossom breaks down, and the snow-stained face quietly follows the wind.
The White Lotus Case, a momentary fall into the waves, has become a mirage
The Jinsei counts, but it can't count all the good fortune and beautiful scenery
It's sleepless, and we'll talk to the moon about the strings of the zither
Young people's eyes lingered on, and the willow brows and flowery faces fluttered like butterflies
In a snap of the fingers, the fate of red dust and marriage was changed in the blink of an eye
Time after time is wasted in vain
Before the war luan, the blue sea and the blue sky are the blue sea, the green sky is the green sea. The blue sea and the blue sky
Spring breeze is shallow, finger-finger frost residue, soaked in red sadness and happiness
The fine rhyme stained with the autumn wind with the flow of years
Leaning on the appendices of the willow, the moon with the mountain range
Eyebrows winding around the desire to be separated, it is difficult to let go of the lock of the Zhu Hou
Pause in the brow of the heart is as chaotic as a silk, still remembering the young things
Standing at the edge of the eyes of the spring residual dreams to love the flourishing leaves are as thin as paper
Seeing through the front of the late-night shadow of the lone wind scrolls cold. The leaves are falling
Lying with my clothes on, I watch the flowers fall
The spring breeze crosses the river, and it's been a long time since I've seen you
Jade butterflies dance in the sky, and it's just like the fairies dreaming of the blue lotus
Time after time, the jade grows smoky
I think about the years of my youth... one pillar and one string
In the space of a smile, for five long years, what can I do to win you back?
If you go up to the blue water, you can't go down to the Yellow Springs
It's a short day to be floating without words
Sighing at life, the destiny of two lives, and why
The moon is falling, the wind is yellow, and I sigh at the difficulty of hiding my love
Where can I step out and ask for a longer future
The world is so unpredictable, and the world is so bleak and sad, and the red dust is broken, and what's the harm of going back to your hometown
Flower bloom is gorgeous, and the spring breeze is a smile, and suddenly it surprises you with a scroll of flowers
The brocade is like a dazzle, and the sun's warmth and coldness are eliminating the flowers, and they look like snow, which is worth 1,000 years
Flower blossom is wrong This dream of lovebirds can't be broken
The spring breeze is like smoke
Time after time the spring breeze passes by
The blue waves of the spring breeze, the thoughts of the spring breeze are around you
Jun's return, the dash, the thousands of words and the crane's dance
Even if this life is not enough, why do I fear that I will be blamed for the mistake of Jun
The mistake of the lovebirds is still with me
Version 6
What made the flowers between you and me wither
Why is there a fire burning in the depths of the blue waters
What cut through the dreams of yesterday's morning
Just like that, everything has gone away
You once gave me a smile in your eyes
The crystal night color.
Time after time, time after time
You and I don't know loneliness
Hand in hand, in the midst of happiness, we are in a hurry and lose our way, lightly dodging the rush of bliss
Looking up at the demon of time
Tell me it's not just a legend of the end of the day
I see that the wish that is destined to be impossible to fulfill
I hear that the original wish is not to be fulfilled
I hear that the original wish is not to be fulfilled.
I heard the promise that could not last forever
Being cheated, before the collapse, before the destruction
Gods, give me a little more time
The petals of lily of the valley can't hold the delicate love
The mountains are green and the wind is silent, smiling wryly
Time after time, everything changes
Cutting down the dusty fate at my fingertips
I still look forward to the end of the year
It is not the end of the year
This is the end of the year.
Still looking forward to a little warmth in my palm that comes from your eyes
Lighting up my only blue sky
By your side is the paradise I've always dreamed of
Lotus in the water, sprouting in the moonlight
Can't let go of him, like the ties of my past life
Corners of the sea, the ends of the world, the twilight rains, the morning sun, without you, where would I go
Too much to say, when will you know to try and figure out what is the best way to make the most of your life?
Time after time, I'm learning from my mistakes
Step by step, I'm going to the fire
Mandala, do the white flowers remember me, fighting for the bitter fruits of my capriciousness?
The more the pain, the more the tenderness, the more the cowardice
The wind is blowing, and there's nothing to sing about even if the dust slides down the road
Time after time, you know you'll be mine.
Version 7
That's you. It's you that makes me look forward to my next encounter
Next time.
It's the flowers and the fruits that say spring is gone
In the warm mist, the flowers are also hazy
Gradually waking up, it's the song in my memory
The beautiful rhythm is still in my heart
Time after time, the scene
Miraculously, I met with you
The breeze is gentle on the street
The wind is gentle on the street
The wind is gentle on the street
Miraculously, I met with you.
This is the moment when the pink season begins
Meeting again with a smile on my face
Time after time, I'm lost
On the street where the flowers are flying
The flowers are gone, and I can't go back to the time I could have gotten back
The scene that hasn't changed, seems to be the same as that day
A drop of tear, without a sound, cuts through the ice, like a cold, distant ice. A tear, a silent tear, crosses my face
Fluttering in the wind, the flower's scent lingers
Drifting on the water, smoothing out the turbulence
Memories in my heart, how precious they are
My heart is saddened by the moment
The words, "All men are alone," make me feel sad
How can I ever give up?
Never follow the false and fragile thoughts
Try to follow the dreams in my heart
Time after time, I'm lost
On the cherry blossom colored street
Walking around with you without any promise
It's already known that your heart is more vulnerable than anyone else's
Let me choose to be with you. p>
Let me choose to be by your side forever [Edit] Version 8 If I can meet you on this street of cherry blossoms
I swear that I will never let go of your hand in the future
Let you make up for the pain that I have felt all these days
Won't let you slip away again
Sakura blossoms are flying all over the sky repeating the vow from yesterday
Can you and I ever get back to the old days
Can we ever recover?
Time after time I can't hear
The pain and complaints in my heart
Can I ride the wind and fly to you
Make a wish in the sky before the sun sets
I'll wait until I meet you
I remember the first time I met you a long time ago
That time you just stole a glance at me.
Time after time I can't see
With eyes full of anticipation
I look at the lonely and miserable world
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
With eyes full of anticipation
Time after time, I can't see
Eyes full of anticipation
Looking at the lonely and desolate horizon
Flower petals fall one after another
Time after time, year after year
Praying to go back to the good old days with you
When you looked at me for the first time
I've already fallen into the abyss
Angel with a broken wing, bound by love and falling down to the world
I don't want to let you see my face with tears again
I don't want to let you see my face with tears.
I don't want you to go back to the good old days
Let the days go by like this, year after year
Until the other side forgets about each other
Time after time, I just want to
See you again for the last time
Fulfill my last wish
No matter how dangerous the danger may be
No matter how dangerous the danger may be
It's not my last wish to see you again.
My heart won't change
I must stay by your side forever and ever [Edit] ★★★★★★ Chinese Harmony ★★★★★★ Moses Mo ki m you have no bone power ah eh she la
You teasing ki mino with oh hanasana a
Haluno oh rubble sub to the road hanasana you more
Ka smu hanasana hi-all hi la
You gi gi mino bring oh hanasana one
Haluno oh rubble son to road hanasana you more
Case Mo hanasana hidu hi-la
ki mito a floor group bitter horse with
bring ah love her la mo uya bitter search bitter wah a la that one
big class have li mo zi - to ki word word kya dead li ki mino
search to you a he a mouthful of um all wow ki to [edit paragraph] sing fan zhongyan's version step back to the marching man
Rain in Jiangnan
The temple is 10,000 feet high, and the people's fireworks are unknown
What happens in the jianghu is asked from afar, and what happens on the throne is brought to mind
Yueyang Tower, where the Linjiang River is spoken of
The things that I am and the things I am are all in the same boat
Laughing at the dust of the world and the snails' horns coming up to go and fighting for what
Yaoqin music, the soulmate is known to me for a long time
Home, the world, and the sorrows and joys of the people
We are the ones who know each other
By the Fugulou Yueyang Xiangshui, the waves of the Xiangshui pass by
The Lonely Hunger is broken, and the lonesome city wall in the Guanhe River hangs in the dust
Autumn under the Seixia, the dust is turned into ink, and the proverbs are full of scrolls
Blue Clouds, the sky of the blue clouds, the countryside is not as far away as the flags are hung up high
Wine is half-alcoholic, and the white hair stays in the same place
The sky is full of geese, and the horns crack the stone and sound a thrilling chord
The years of marching shirts, the blood stains the hearts of the men for a thousand times.
Cocooning in front of the lamp, the time has changed
The moonlight is broken, just as it was in the past
The poor Serbian masters talk about the vicissitudes of life, and the clear horns blow in the cold
Forgetting to fight in the battle of the Rons and the barbarians
An inch of pipe is discarded in exchange for a battle-axe and a sword
Returning again, the name of the world is changing in the course of time
Jiangnan, Jiangbei, and the Manga, and where are the people and the capitals going to go
The winds of the new moon roam over the river, the customs river and the home country.
Forgetting the scrolls and looking back at the battle of the borders
Millions of soldiers in the chest are shaking the rafters
Many years of hard work and sighing at the white heads of the memory of the pen
Old poems hidden in the collection, but the frivolous mood, the night end, looking at the bamboo
Suddenly, the years are gone, do not be sad
Cocoon cooking in front of the lamp, the light of the time has changed
Months are shattered, but the same as in last year
The poor Serbian masters, they are not the only people in the world who have been in the world.
The poor Serbian masters talk about the vicissitudes of life, and the clear horns blow in the cold
Forgetting to go out and fight the wars of war
The pipe is given up for the battle-axe and the sword
Looking back again, I see the sea change with the passing of time
There is no time to lose.