| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Traditional |
| [00:16.29] | The minstrel boy to the war is gone, |
| [00:20.00] | In the ranks of death you'll find him; |
| [00:24.09] | His father's sword he has girded on, |
| [00:27.80] | And his wild harp slung behind him; |
| [00:33.34] | "Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, “ |
| [00:37.34] | "Though all the world betrays thee, “ |
| [00:43.94] | One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, |
| [00:47.36] | One faithful harp shall praise thee!" |
| [01:00.04] | The Minstrel fell, But the foeman's chain |
| [01:04.00] | Could not bring his proud soul under; |
| [01:08.01] | The harp he loved ne'er spoke again, |
| [01:11.97] | For he tore its chords asunder; |
| [01:17.58] | And said "No chains shall sully thee, |
| [01:21.50] | Thou soul of love and bravery! |
| [01:27.37] | Thy songs were made for the pure and free |
| [01:34.00] | They'll never sound in slavery!" |
| [01:42.61] | "Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, “ |
| [01:46.48] | "Though all the world betrays thee, |
| [01:52.36] | My songs were made for the pure and free |
| [01:58.57] | They'll never sound in slavery!" |
| [02:07.09] | "Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, “ |
| [02:11.01] | "Though all the world betrays thee, |
| [02:17.37] | One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, |
| [02:21.51] | One faithful harp shall praise thee!" |
| [02:29.84] | And said "No chains shall sully thee, |
| [02:34.21] | Thou soul of love and bravery! |
| [02:40.96] | My songs were made for the pure and free |
| [02:51.64] | They'll never sound in slavery!" |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Traditional |
| [00:16.29] | The minstrel boy to the war is gone, |
| [00:20.00] | In the ranks of death you' ll find him |
| [00:24.09] | His father' s sword he has girded on, |
| [00:27.80] | And his wild harp slung behind him |
| [00:33.34] | " Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, " |
| [00:37.34] | " Though all the world betrays thee, " |
| [00:43.94] | One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, |
| [00:47.36] | One faithful harp shall praise thee!" |
| [01:00.04] | The Minstrel fell, But the foeman' s chain |
| [01:04.00] | Could not bring his proud soul under |
| [01:08.01] | The harp he loved ne' er spoke again, |
| [01:11.97] | For he tore its chords asunder |
| [01:17.58] | And said " No chains shall sully thee, |
| [01:21.50] | Thou soul of love and bravery! |
| [01:27.37] | Thy songs were made for the pure and free |
| [01:34.00] | They' ll never sound in slavery!" |
| [01:42.61] | " Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, " |
| [01:46.48] | " Though all the world betrays thee, |
| [01:52.36] | My songs were made for the pure and free |
| [01:58.57] | They' ll never sound in slavery!" |
| [02:07.09] | " Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, " |
| [02:11.01] | " Though all the world betrays thee, |
| [02:17.37] | One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, |
| [02:21.51] | One faithful harp shall praise thee!" |
| [02:29.84] | And said " No chains shall sully thee, |
| [02:34.21] | Thou soul of love and bravery! |
| [02:40.96] | My songs were made for the pure and free |
| [02:51.64] | They' ll never sound in slavery!" |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Traditional |
| [00:16.29] | The minstrel boy to the war is gone, |
| [00:20.00] | In the ranks of death you' ll find him |
| [00:24.09] | His father' s sword he has girded on, |
| [00:27.80] | And his wild harp slung behind him |
| [00:33.34] | " Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, " |
| [00:37.34] | " Though all the world betrays thee, " |
| [00:43.94] | One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, |
| [00:47.36] | One faithful harp shall praise thee!" |
| [01:00.04] | The Minstrel fell, But the foeman' s chain |
| [01:04.00] | Could not bring his proud soul under |
| [01:08.01] | The harp he loved ne' er spoke again, |
| [01:11.97] | For he tore its chords asunder |
| [01:17.58] | And said " No chains shall sully thee, |
| [01:21.50] | Thou soul of love and bravery! |
| [01:27.37] | Thy songs were made for the pure and free |
| [01:34.00] | They' ll never sound in slavery!" |
| [01:42.61] | " Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, " |
| [01:46.48] | " Though all the world betrays thee, |
| [01:52.36] | My songs were made for the pure and free |
| [01:58.57] | They' ll never sound in slavery!" |
| [02:07.09] | " Land of Song!" said the warrior bard, " |
| [02:11.01] | " Though all the world betrays thee, |
| [02:17.37] | One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, |
| [02:21.51] | One faithful harp shall praise thee!" |
| [02:29.84] | And said " No chains shall sully thee, |
| [02:34.21] | Thou soul of love and bravery! |
| [02:40.96] | My songs were made for the pure and free |
| [02:51.64] | They' ll never sound in slavery!" |