Lyrics of terraces by Jay Chou

Wenshan, when you finish your writing

I'll have my next album

It's OK. Take your time

I'll do the song myself

When it comes to middle school

Terraces in my hometown

It's the most beautiful green space I've ever seen

So it made me the best photographer

Inexplicable in the picture of me

He who can't write is like a poet

I go to school by bus

Looking at the cattle grazing outside the window

It's a kind of indescribable freedom

Hoi Ya Yi yanalu Bay

Na Yi Na Ya Hei

My dear cow

Yai yaluwan

Na Yi Na Ya Hei

Where are you

The small ditch beside the noodle shop

Keep our dream of growing up

Skip to harvest

People's sweat mixed with satisfaction and laughter

It's my most reluctant picture now

It's also my other exhibition work

By memory

Painting in oil

Get the certificate

What's the use of it

Encourage you to remember more, right

Hum, I really want to tear it up for nature

How come the terraces are missing? How many hotels are there

Sitting in it watching western movies

A few water buffaloes became paintings and hung on the wall

It symbolizes people's prosperity

A bunch of tourists want to see it once in a while

Scenic spots outside the window

But only see

A hotel one floor higher than your hotel

Hoi Ya Yi yanalu Bay

Na Yi Na Ya Hei

My dear cow

Hoi Ya Yi yanalu Bay

Na Yi Na Ya Hei

Where are you

Comprehensive utilization according to local conditions

Right or wrong

Selfish human wolf is not embarrassed

Is it tiring to destroy the ecology of nature

You said to cut down a tree for art

Is that right or wrong

What do you want me to do for decoration

Can we only record nature with camera

Take photos for the next generation to aftertaste

It's pathetic

Forest and green land have become documentaries

I can't smell the green

Only enjoy the smog

I can't educate you

I'm not your teacher

I'm not the principal

I can't give you a slap

Palms palms palms palms palms palms palms palms palms palms

A long speech

You don't want to hear it

I know, but I can't help it

I just want to write

You may never know

We under the microscope

Will be more realistic and selfish

This kind of art is really hard to understand