梯田

文山啊 等你写完词
我都出下一张专辑罗
没关系 慢慢来
这首歌我自己来
说到中学时期
家乡的一片片片梯田
是我看过最美的绿地
于是也因此让我得了最佳摄影
莫名其妙在画面中的我
不会写词都像个诗人
坐着公车上学的我
看着窗外的牛啃草
是一种说不出的自由自在

hoi ya e ya 那鲁湾 na e na ya hei
哦～我亲爱的牛儿啊
hoi ya e ya 那鲁湾 na e na ya hei
哦～跑到哪儿去啦

面店旁的小水沟
流着我们长大的梦
绕过天真 跳至收割期
人们的汗水夹杂着满足与欢笑
是我现在最舍不得的画面面
也是我另一项参展作品
靠着回忆 画成油画
拿到奖状 有个啥用
鼓励你多去回忆是吧
哼我真想撕掉 换回自然
怎么梯田不见
多了几家饭店
住在里面看着西洋片
几只水牛 却变成画
挂在墙壁上
像蒸人们蒸蒸日上
一堆游客偶尔想看看窗外的观光景点
但只看到比你住的再高一层的饭店

hoi ya e ya 那鲁湾 na e na ya hei
哦～我亲爱的牛儿啊
hoi ya e ya 那鲁湾 na e na ya hei
哦～跑到哪儿去啦

因地制宜 综合利用
利用对还是不对
自私的人类 狼不狼狈
破坏自然的生态
会不会很累
你说为了艺术
要砍下一棵树
酱 对还是不对
你说为了装饰
请问干我啥事
是不是只能用相机纪录自然
拿相片给下一代给下一代回味
可怜可悲森林绿地都已成纪录片
闻不到绿意盎然只享受到乌烟瘴气
我不能教育你们
我不是你们老师
我不是校长
也不能给你们一巴掌掌掌掌掌掌掌掌
长长长长长长篇大论

你们并不想聼
我知道但我没办法
我就是要写
你们可能永远不能体会
显微镜底下的我们
会更现实更自私
这种艺术 真的很难领悟

Terraced Field

Wenshan 1, by the time you’ve finished writing
I’ll have already released the album
No worries, take your time
I’ll do this song myself
Going back to those middle school days
My hometown’s patch, patch, patch of terraced field
Is the most beautiful green I’ve ever seen
And thus it let me win “Best Picture”
The me in the photo was baffled and
Unable to write like a poet
The me who was riding the bus to school
And watching the cows eat grass from the window
Was inexplicably carefree and unrestrained

hoi ya e ya that Luwan na e na ya hei
Oh, my dear cows
hoi ya e ya that Luwan na e na ya hei
Oh, where have you run off to?

The gutter opposite the shop
Gushing out our dreams of growing older
As we dodged innocence and jumped into the harvest season
Our sweat mixing with satisfaction and laughter
Is the photo, photo I’ve most regretted parting with
And is another one of my works
The picture I relied on memories to make an oil painting of
What’s the point of having an award for that?
I urge you to take yourself back
Hmph, what I really want to do is to tear it up in exchange for nature
Why can’t I see the terraced fields?
There are a lot more hotels
Living and watching Western films inside
The water buffaloes have merely become pictures
Hanging on the walls
A symbol of the rich getting ever richer
Groups of foreigners want to look outside the windows at the scenery
But they can only see hotels with more storys than yours

hoi ya e ya that Luwan na e na ya hei
Oh, my dear cows
hoi ya e ya that Luwan na e na ya hei
Oh, where have you run off to?

Taking advantage of the local conditions
Is that right or wrong?
Is humanity in a tight corner?
Wrecking the natural wildlife
Is that hard work?
You say it’s because of the craft
That the trees are cut down
Hmph, is this right or wrong?
You say it’s for decoration
Ask me what my issue is
Can we only use video recordings?
To give the next generation, the next generation a wake up call?
Pitiful, lamentable the green forest has already been made into a documentary
That smell of green is gone You can only enjoy the heavy pollution
I can’t teach you guys
I’m not your teacher
I’m not your principal
Nor can I give you a slap, slap, slap, slap
Speech, speech, speech, lengthy speech

You’ll absolutely refuse to listen
I know this but I can help it
I have to write
You guys may never realize
We, the ones under a microscope
Will become even more selfish
This kind of art is truly hard to comprehend

1.Fang Wenshan (方文山), also known as Vincent Fang, is a person who sometimes writes the lyrics for songs that Jay composes.

Submitted by Draagon