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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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