The Grandmaster Lyrics

Title: The Grandmaster

Singer: Movie & TV Soundtrack

Album: Cynthia Yip's True Me On Stage Concert Live

The Grandmaster

Lyrics: Raysy Lin

Edited by: Hsieh Kwok-Wei

Produced by: Ng Chung-Heng

Live in the chaotic world and with a little thought, practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise practise

Softness overcomes rigidity, using four taels to slowly remove a thousand pounds

If I were downstream in reality, I would follow the water of the Spring River

If I were confused, I could also use my hands to find a bridge and an ark

You're attacking, I'm defending, and I'll be steady in my stance

With the crouching hand, with the guarding hand, I would unload my power to deflect the shelling

With the bladder, with the questioning hand, and with the power of my hands, I could repel the thousands

I use my hands, and I use my heart, to defend myself. >I use my hands and my heart to defend myself but not aggressively

The weakest versus the strongest, I'll fight you without thinking about the end

Throwing away ten thousand tons of dead weight and flicking my finger to break down the iron wall

The weakest versus the strongest, I don't care about the custom, I'll turn the tables on the usual routine

It's abstract to say that we can't defeat you, but we practice the way to practice, with modesty and generosity

There are too many holes in the city of turbulence to practice, to practice, to practice the martial arts of thought

Too many worries, too many people, too many people. There are too many people, too much familiarity with Chi Kung, the way to get around it

Pushed to the brink of death and wounded, I use my fingers to counter-attack

To remove the oppressive, heavy weights, I use my lightness

You're attacking, I'm defending, the road is narrow, I'm turning

With a crouching hand, with a guarding hand, I'm turning in the middle of a difficult problem

Right or left, up or down, I'm in the middle

I'm serious, I'm also having fun. I'm trying to get ahead of myself

Weakest versus strongest, I don't care how it ends, I'll fight you

Throwing away tons of dead weight, I put my finger on the ball and it breaks down the wall

Weakest versus strongest, I don't care how it ends, I'll turn it around

To say I'll beat you is too vague, to say that I'm modest and generous in my practice

If I can take on the fight, I can do it as long as I can continue to do so

The smallest of things can be the largest of them all

With the world's changes know how to progress in the pull

Erosion of existing boundaries up and down the big and small levels can be broken

The weakest against the strongest irrational end to fight with you

Throwing away tons of dead weight finger movement to break the iron wall

The weakest against the strongest irrational practice to turn the habit

To say that the defeat of the more abstract practice of kungfu is modest and thick first

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