Fēngchuī yǔ chéng huā
The wind blows, turning the rain into flowers
Shíjiān zhuī bù shàng báimǎ
Time cannot catch up with the white horse
Nǐ niánshào zhǎngxīn de mènghuà
Those teenage dreams of yours
Yīrán jǐn wòzhe ma
Do you still hold them tightly in your palms?
Yún fānyǒng chéng xià
Clouds rolling up and down in summer
Yǎnlèi bèi suìyuè zhēngfā
Tears are evaporated by the passing months
Zhè tiáo lùshàng de nǐ wǒ tā
You, me and her on this road
Yǒu shuí mílùle ma
Did anyone get lost?
Wǒmen shuō hǎobù fēnlí
We promised not to leave each other
Yào yīzhí yīzhí zài yīqǐ
To always, always be together
Jiùsuàn yǔ shíjiān wèi dí
Even though we had to fight against time
Jiùsuàn yǔ quán shìjiè bèilí
Even though the whole world turned its back against us
Fēngchuī liàng xuěhuā
The wind blows, making the snowflakes shine
Chuī bái wǒmen de tóufà
Blowing our hair to the color white
Dāngchū shuō yīqǐ chuǎng tiānxià
We said that we would venture into the world together
Nǐmen hái jìdé ma
Do you guys still remember?
Nà yī nián shèngxià
That year's summer
Xīnyuàn xǔ de wúxiàn dà
We made an infinitely large wish
Wǒmen shǒu lāshǒu yě chéng zhōu
Hand in hand we may form a boat
Huàguò bēishāng héliú
Carrying us across the river of sadness
Nǐ céng shuōguò bu fēnlí
You said that you would not part with me
Yào yīzhí yīzhí zài yīqǐ
That we would always, always be together
Xiànzài wǒ xiǎng wèn wèn nǐ
Now I want to ask you
Shìfǒu zhǐshì tóng yán wú jì
Was it just a kid's babble?
Tiānzhēn suìyuè bùrěn qī
I did not have the heart to cheat you during our green days
Qīngchūn huāngtáng wǒ bù fù nǐ
Neither did i betray you when we were young and stupid
Dàxuě qiú nǐ bié mǒ qù
Oh heavy snow, I beg you
Wǒmen zài yīqǐ de hénjī
Please do not erase the traces of our past
Dàxuě yě wúfǎ mǒ qù
Oh, the heavy snow must not be able to erase
Wǒmen gěi bǐcǐ de yìnjì
The memory we left to each other
Jīnxī hé xī
What date is it today?
Qīngcǎo lí lí
Green grasses are thick
Míngyuè yè sòng jūn qiānlǐ
The bright moon accompanies you a thousand miles away
Děng lái nián qiūfēng qǐ
I am waiting for next year's autumn wind