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Æèâó ëèøü ïîòîìó, ÷òî ÿ æèâó òîáîé,
È â ñåðäöå òåïëèòñÿ íàäåæäà,
Âîëíóåò ïàìÿòü î ìîåé ëþáâè
È ÿ ìîëþñü, ÷òîá ïîìíèòü âå÷íî.
Êîíåö èìååò ïóòü ëþáîé,
È ÿ ïðåæíåìó ëþáëþ òåáÿ,
ß ñëåäóþ çà ñåðäöåì, çà òîáîé,
Îñòàâøèñü â îäèíî÷åñòâå, òîìëþñü
Öâåòû ðàñêðîþò ëåïåñòêè íàâñòðå÷ó íåáó,
ß îáåùàþ âñòðåòèòüñÿ ñ òîáîé
Æäàëà òåáÿ âñþ æèçíü,
ìå÷òàëà î òåáå
è íå ìîãëà òåáå îòêðûòüñÿ.
ïðèïåâ:
Ìîÿ ëþáîâü, êàê ïëàìÿ, ãîðÿ÷à,
À áîëü, êàê øðàìû,
Ñêðûòûå âíóòðè
ß æäó òåáÿ è íå ìîãó çàáûòü,
Ñòðóÿòñÿ ñëåçû ïî ùåêàì
Ïóñòü âñþ ìîþ ëþáîâü î÷èñòèò äîæäü,
Òîñêóþ ïî òåáå, íî øðàìû îñòàþòñÿ.
ß çíàþ, ÷òî ÿ äîëæíà ñêàçàòü:
"Ïðîùàé", íî ÿ íå ìîãó,
Òàê áåñêîíå÷íî ÿ ëþáëþ òåáÿ.
(ïåðåâîä Âåñåííÿÿ ðàïñîäèÿ.)
Íå ñìîòðÿ íà òî, ÷òî 1 ñåðèÿ ñëåãêà ìóòíàÿ, ñî âòîðîé íå ìîãëà îòîðâàòüñÿ, äàæå ïðîðåâåëàñü.
Ñþæåò: Íàñëåäíûé ïðèíö äèíàñòèè ×îñîí æåíèòñÿ íà êðàñàâèöå, íî îäíàæäû ïðèíöåññó íàõîäÿò óòîíóâøåé â ïðóäó. Ïðèíö íå âåðèò â íåñ÷àñòíûé ñëó÷àé, õî÷åò íàéòè è íàêàçàòü óáèéö ñâîåé æåíû. Ðàäè ýòîãî îí èä¸ò íà âñå, è âî âðåìÿ íî÷íîé ïîãîíè íåîáúÿñíèìûì îáðàçîì ïîïàäàåò â ñîâðåìåííûé ìèð â êâàðòèðêó äåâóøêè. Ïåðåíîñèòñÿ ÷åðåç 300 ëåò, ÷òîáû ïîíÿòü, ÷òî æå ïðîèçîøëî íà ñàìîì äåëå. Äà íå îäèí, à âìåñòå ñ 3-ìÿ äðóçüÿìè. Çäåñü êîìïàíèè ïðèõîäèòñÿ ó÷èòüñÿ âñåìó çàíîâî, ãîâîðèòü íà ñîâðåìåííîì ÿçûêå, âîäèòü àâòîìîáèëü, çàðàáàòûâàòü äåíüãè, ëþáèòü. Ðåáÿòà òàëàíòëèâûå, âñå ó íèõ ïîëó÷èòñÿ. Âåñü ôèëüì ìîæíî ïîñìîòðåòü èç êîíòàêòà, â êîíöå êèíó ïàðó ñåðèé.
Because the reason I live is you,
In my heart, a hope still remains
The memories of our love flutters
and I pray they'll be sent to your side
The road I've walked will soon be ending
and the path you left me, I've followed
And I, who used to love you so,
continue to love you more
Remaining here alone
My love has all burned up into these flames
all that remains, are the scars
Hidden inside
Waiting for you, the person that I can't
Forget
Do you know the tears I've cried?
When all my love washes into the rain
I yearn for you, but my scars are all
that remain
I know that I should say
"Goodbye" but I can't
Forever, I'll love you
The flowers bloom their petals leading to the sky,
I follow to meet you
I've waited all of my life
To tell you I've longed for you
I couldn't let you go
My love has all burned up into these flames
all that remains, are the scars
Hidden inside
Waiting for you, the person that I can't
Forget
Do you know the tears I've cried?
When all my love washes into the rain
I yearn for you, but my scars are all
that remain
I know that I should say
"Goodbye" but I can't
Forever, I'll love you
ñàóíäòåêè èç ôèëüìà
"Âå÷íîñòü"
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