Lyrics of Jay Chou's Shanghai 1943(zhou jie lun shang hai yi jiu si san ge ci )

The Yellow couplets are still on the wall

A few words can be seen vaguely: peace all the year round

In the rice bowl of my hometown where I never went back

My grandfather wrote a full letter in regular script

Huang Jinge crawls all over the carved doors and windows

The setting sun slants on the mottled brick wall

The beech planks still filled the room

Bean paste made by grandma in those years

I began to imagine in black and white

What did mom and dad look like

The girl with a soft voice of Wu Nong walked slowly across the Bund

The lost old days 1943

Time slows down on the way to memory

The old neighborhood

It is the light sadness that belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era

The lost old days 1943

Looking back at the footage of ﹣ there's some wind and frost

Old turntable and old suitcase

There is a rose petal hidden in the iron box full of postcards

Huang Jinge crawls all over the carved doors and windows

The setting sun slants on the mottled brick wall

The beech planks still filled the room

Bean paste made by grandma in those years

I began to imagine in black and white

What did mom and dad look like

The girl with a soft voice of Wu Nong walked slowly across the Bund

The lost old days 1943

Time slows down on the way to memory

The old neighborhood

It is the light sadness that belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era

The lost old days 1943

Looking back at the footage of ﹣ there's some wind and frost

Old turntable and old suitcase

There is a rose petal hidden in the iron box full of postcards

Chinese PinYin : Zhou Jie Lun Shang Hai Yi Jiu Si San Ge Ci