Singer: Floating Life
Lyrics: floating life
Composer: Floating Life
Lyrics:
On the other side, red flowers and petals are scattered all over the floor.
Who cares? She is crying.
Kneeling in front of the Buddha for a thousand years, I have no mercy on the Buddha.
I really want to see her again.
I crossed the forgotten river and walked across the other shore.
Look forward to her and look back.
Forgetting Sichuan is difficult to cross, blocking her all the way.
If the Buddha doesn't cross, then I will cross.
A flower, a leaf and a bodhi, reincarnation is a mystery.
I'm waiting for Bodhi to fall on the ground and take away this half-life misty rain.
Cut my hair and put on a monk's robe, just begging me to kiss her.
Let go of obsession and care and sit under the bodhi tree.
I believe in this cycle of life and death, and I am willing to believe in the compassion of my Buddha.
Can you understand the taste of lovesickness?
The feeling of love parting, the enlightenment under the bodhi tree
I am willing to give up everything for you and let me spend my life.
On the other side, red flowers and petals are scattered all over the floor.
Who cares? She is crying.
Kneeling in front of the Buddha for a thousand years, I have no mercy on the Buddha.
I really want to see her again.
I crossed the forgotten river and walked across the other shore.
Look forward to her and look back.
Forgetting Sichuan is difficult to cross, blocking her all the way.
If the Buddha doesn't cross, then I will cross.
Extended data:
The whole song "Forget the other side of Sichuan" expresses a story of an infatuated "I" watching her beloved "She" throw herself into the fire for love, not that her sweetheart is not "I" but someone else.
It can be seen from the sentences such as "the petals of red flowers are scattered all over the floor, who cares if she is crying" that the love of "her" in the story is not smooth, and the "she" who is deeply involved in it is in the predicament of lovesickness. And "I" is not a person who is in the same boat with her. I follow her "across the river" and hope she can look back at me behind her.