【人生如描山水】 Life, a Painted Landscape

【人生如描山水】內附英文版歌詞和說明 (English Version)Life, a Painted Landscape#全新古風流行單曲【人生如描山水】，將唯美的詩詞與現代流行樂完美融合，帶您進入一個如夢似幻的山水意境。一首歌，一幅畫，一場人生的修行。
生命是一場漫長的描繪，我們都在用自己的經歷渲染色彩。歌曲探討了在紛擾世間中，如何尋找內心的平靜與自由。當感到絕望、感嘆生不逢時，不妨將目光投向遠山江河，讓身心回歸最純粹的自然。

古風流行單曲【人生如描山水】，將東方哲思融入現代旋律。歌曲以山水為喻，探討生命的無奈與釋然。雲霧繚繞靈山，江水終歸大海，或許我們無法掌管世間紛擾，但可以選擇將身心歸於自然，尋找內在的平靜。

當「觀山望海，情思卻無用」，當「遺世獨立，需把心抽離」，這首歌引領聽者駛向一葉輕舟，在縹緲的遠山與流星劃過的夜空下，感受那份「願今生能重來」的深切期盼與超脫。如果您也喜歡古風音樂、中國風 (Chinese Style) 以及富有哲理的歌曲，相信這首【人生如描山水】會觸動您的心弦。

「吾非白紙一張，墨色渲染萬千。」生命，如同一幅宏大的山水畫。我們不是一張白紙，早已被歲月的墨色渲染；人生的軌跡，就在這輕描淡寫的勾勒之間，逐漸清晰。這不僅是一首歌，更是一場心靈的修行。獻給每一個在塵世中尋找歸宿的靈魂。

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【人生如描山水】歌詞:

吾非白紙一張 墨色渲染萬千 輕輕勾勒幾撇 人生如描山水
雲以靈山為靠 水亦流入江海 世間由他人管 將身心歸自然

啊~~~~人生如描山水 將身心歸自然
啊~~~~人生如描山水 將身心歸自然

觀山望海 情思卻無用 遺世獨立 需把心抽離
羽衣天境 不勝遙遠處 世間苦情 哀歌聲猶唱

啊~~~~絕望心 莫如槁木枯石 心眼如豆 嘆生不逢時
啊~~~縹緲遠山 一重又一重 流星眨眼 劃過萬千里

啊~~~駕一葉輕舟 能遨遊江河 蹉跎了一 世 願今生能重來
惟 願今生能 重 來

英文版 (English Version)
Option 1: Poetic & Philosophical Version
"I am not a blank sheet of paper; a thousand shades of ink have already colored me."
Life is like painting a vast landscape. We are not blank canvases; we are already rendered by the ink of time. The strokes of our journey, sketched lightly and deliberately, define the portrait of our existence.
Presenting "Life is Like Painting a Landscape," a C-POP single that blends ancient poetry with a modern melody. The song uses the metaphor of mountains and water to explore the feelings of helplessness and eventual release in life. Just as clouds find their home on mystic mountains and rivers flow into the sea, perhaps we cannot control the world's turmoil, but we can choose to return our body and soul to nature, seeking inner tranquility.
When "gazing at mountains and seas brings no solace to the heart," and "to stand alone from the world, one must first withdraw the soul," this song guides the listener onto a light skiff. Beneath misty mountains and skies streaked with shooting stars, it evokes a profound wish: "If only this life could begin anew."
This is more than a song; it is a spiritual journey. Dedicated to every soul searching for a sense of belonging in this mortal world.


Title: Life, a Painted Landscape
I am no blank page for the world to write upon,
But a canvas washed in a thousand shades of ink.
With just a few light, defining strokes,
A life unfolds, like a painted landscape.
The clouds find their rest on sacred peaks,
The waters find their way to the endless sea.
Let others rule the world and its affairs,
I give my body and soul back to the wild.
Ah~~~~
Life, a painted landscape,
I give my body and soul back to the wild.
Ah~~~~
Life, a painted landscape,
I give my body and soul back to the wild.
I gaze at the mountains, I stare at the sea,
But all this emotion has no use for me.
To stand apart, in solitude sublime,
I must untether this heart of mine.
The feathered gowns of an immortal sphere,
Are impossibly distant, never near.
And in this world of sorrow and of pain,
A mournful song is sung and sung again.
Ah~~~~
A heart in despair,
Turns to withered wood and lifeless stone.
A vision narrowed, a world so small,
I curse the fate of being born at the wrong time.
Ah~~~
The mountains fade in mist, so far away,
Layer upon layer, in shades of grey.
A shooting star, in the blink of an eye,
Burns a path of light across the sky.
Ah~~~
Upon a single skiff, I'd drift along,
And roam the rivers where I feel I belong.
This life was wasted, a journey misspent,
If only I could live it all again.
I am no blank page for the world to write upon,
But a canvas washed in a thousand shades of ink.
With just a few light, defining strokes,
A life unfolds, like a painted landscape.
The clouds find their rest on sacred peaks,
The waters find their way to the endless sea.
Let others rule the world and its affairs,
I give my body and soul back to the wild.
Ah~~~~
Life, a painted landscape,
I give my body and soul back to the wild.
Ah~~~~
Life, a painted landscape,
I give my body and soul back to the wild.
I gaze at the mountains, I stare at the sea,
But all this emotion has no use for me.
To stand apart, in solitude sublime,
I must untether this heart of mine.
The feathered gowns of an immortal sphere,
Are impossibly distant, never near.
And in this world of sorrow and of pain,
A mournful song is sung and sung again.
Ah~~~~
A heart in despair,
Turns to withered wood and lifeless stone.
A vision narrowed, a world so small,
I curse the fate of being born at the wrong time.
Ah~~~
Upon a single skiff, I'd drift along,
And roam the rivers where I feel I belong.
This life was wasted, a journey misspent,
If only I could live it all again.
Oh, if only this life could be lived all over again.