Your fantasy is olamic
How could one resist the canorous beauty of Opus 12?
All you create are undoubtedly the greatest works of art
From old Shanghai to modern Istanbul, from the Coral Sea to the 'Pink Ocean'
Any biont is obliged to step aside in your territory
The bucolic view of rice and terrace fields on a sunny day
Hearkens back to class 3-2, where I excitedly savor Grandpa's tea and Turkish ice cream
Then I am reminded of how sweet your smile is
Of how I do not care whether or not it is the end of the world
Making a love confession has never been this easy
The hair-raising atmosphere of William Castle
Does not deter the fearless dragon rider
Dashing through the formidable tornado as fast as the four seasons train
With a pair of steel nunchucks on his back and a razor-sharp double blade at his side
Hero Chou proves not to be a coward in the slightest, slaying half-beast humans without a step back
Silence
The time machine has obviously come to a halt
Soon afterwards I can hear the rhythm of the rain and the occasional drop of maple leaves
Is it time for a lulling bedtime story?
I flip my romantic handphone open and read the ataraxic handwritten past in my diary of love
In Chapter Seven, I fall abysmally into a dream
Thereupon, I find myself under a fun fair rainbow, thanking Yeh Hui Mei profusely in one breath
No sooner has it concluded than Jay utters from far away, "Long time no see!"
I say I won't cry but tears of scattered emotion instantly stream down my face
Please do not say goodbye, but give me the time of one song, and I will turn it into the longest movie
This poem contains 62 references to Jay Chou's songs and 10 references to his albums. Below is the version with links to the corresponding songs and albums on Jay Chou's official YouTube channel. In the cases where a song reference coincides with an album reference, the link to the song, instead of to the album, is used.
I gaze with wonderment at the
King of Mandopop being born with a grand piano, his nimble fingers dancing on its black and white keys
How could one resist the canorous beauty of
Opus 12?