Meow Asia Music Exclusive | 3rd Songwriting Competition 🎉 歡迎各位中文用戶來到我們新創的 Discord 伺服器!🎉 這是一個以 AI 音樂創作 為核心的中文社群。無論你是使用 Suno、Udio、Riffusion,或是其他 AI 工具,這裡都是你可以盡情分享、交流與實驗的地方。 📌 這裡你可以: ・分享你的 AI 音樂作品 ・討論創作技巧與心得 ・互相交流靈感、音樂風格 ・找到合作夥伴 ・單純想找人聊天,都歡迎你一起加入~ 💬 我們歡迎各種程度的創作者,從新手到老手都很棒! 如果你對未來的音樂創作方式感到興奮,那你來對地方了。 🎶 音樂的未來,不只是創作,更是共創。歡迎加入我們一起玩! 👉 點這裡加入我們:https://discord.gg/28ZGkYrk ============================ 「傳說拔到獅子的鬃毛,掉落的頭髮就能長回來。」 "It is said that those who pluck a lion’s sacred mane shall regrow the hair they once lost." [Intro] [Verse 1] 三十出頭,髮線走鐘,照鏡子差點哭成風 頭頂亮得像太空,別人說是智慧,我不懂 偏方試過十八種,抹辣椒還加蔥 直到我聽一位老人說──獅子鬃毛超管用! [Verse 2] 我賣了電視和電扇,訂了飛機飛向非洲山 背著希望跟勇敢,衝進大草原不怕斑馬看 太陽辣得像火鍋,蚊子咬得像被剁 但我心中只有一個夢──把那根神毛拔下來帶回國! [Chorus] 努力過的人都是戰士,哪怕看起來像個騙子 夢想再扯也要堅持,禿也禿得夠真實 誰說勇氣只能打仗?我只是想讓頭皮發亮 別人想紅我想長髮,天秤兩端我選希望! [Chorus] 努力過的人都是戰士,哪怕臉上全是粉刺 爬過沙丘、翻過荊棘,只為那根傳說的鬃毛奇蹟 不是勇敢只是偏執,我只是想讓命運解釋 回家泡水還煮成茶,竟然……額頭開始冒芽! [Verse 3] 我曾扛著相機追獅群,導遊吼:「你想變烤肉餐?」 我笑說:「這是人生必經」──但其實我腳抽筋 在樹上藏到天快亮,肚子餓得啃口香糖 一隻獅子走過來瞄我,我默唸佛經當護身符擋! [Verse 4] 那夜一場雷雨震天響,我爬上石頭避月光 蹲在灌木氣都不敢喘,只為靠近牠身旁 我靠近牠那金色鬃毛,手發抖像要搶銀行 一拔!牠怒吼跳起來──我跌下來像超級彈簧! [Chorus] 努力過的人都是戰士,哪怕戰場只在髮際 你笑我傻,其實我懂,只是你沒掉過自己 每根新長的短毛,是努力過的證據 不是變帥,是變堅定,連鏡子都說我有魅力! [Chorus] 努力過的人都是戰士,不是天選只是靠意志 放棄簡單,堅持難得,禿頂也能有金句 當別人選擇遮住,我選坦然面對進度 這不是奇蹟,是笑著跌倒再爬起來的態度! [Bridge] 他們笑我笨,我笑他們短視 你不懂這趟旅程,怎麼懂我那滴汗的故事? 拔不拔得下不重要,重要的是── 我連獅子都敢追,那些流言算什麼事? [Chorus] 努力過的人都是戰士,即使故事有點荒唐 我選擇用熱血當燃料,把秃頭也唱成詩象 那根鬃毛不再只是毛,是我對命運的反抗 沒頭髮又怎樣?我有歌,能讓世界為我鼓掌! [Chorus] 努力過的人都是戰士,就算夢想從沒上榜 真實活著才最有型,勇敢追過才算有光 我不是英雄,只是曾瘋狂 從禿到笑,是我一手打造的輝煌! [Outro] {oh~oh~oh~oh~oh) {oh~oh~oh~oh~oh) {oh~oh~oh~oh~oh) {oh~oh~oh~oh~oh) ----------------------------------- [Translate into English🌻🌻] [Intro] [Verse 1] Early thirties, hairline’s gone, I nearly cried seeing my dome My scalp shines like outer space, they call it “wisdom,” I feel alone Tried eighteen kinds of remedies, rubbed on chili, garlic, spring onion trees Until one day an old man said — “A lion’s mane might be the key!” [Verse 2] I sold my fan and old TV, booked a flight to Africa’s mystery Packed my courage, left my pride, into the wild with striped eyes wide The sun burned hot like boiling oil, mosquitoes bit like angry foil But I had just one sacred goal — steal that holy hair and bring it home! [Chorus] Those who’ve tried are all warriors, even if they look ridiculous A dream that’s weird is still worth the fight, bald and proud in honest light Who says courage’s just for war? I only want my scalp to glow some more They chase fame, I chase long hair — between the two, I pick hope with flair! [Chorus] Those who’ve tried are all warriors, even with pimples like craters I climbed dunes, I crawled through thorns, for one strand of myth reborn It’s not bravery, it’s obsession, I just want to win back my reflection Boiled that mane, drank it like tea — my forehead… sprouted unexpectedly! [Verse 3] Once I chased a pride with my cam, guide screamed, “You wanna be lion ham?!” I laughed and said, “It’s destiny” — truth is, my calf cramped helplessly I hid in trees till near sunrise, starving, chewing gum to stay alive One lion stared and locked on me — I whispered sutras for safety vibes! [Verse 4] That night thunder cracked the skies, I climbed a boulder, dodging moonlight Held my breath in a thorny bush, waiting to sneak in for one bold push I crept up close to golden mane, hands trembling like a thief on a plane Yanked it! It roared, leapt through the air — I bounced away like a spring in despair! [Chorus] Those who’ve tried are true survivors, even if their war is receding hair You laugh at me, but I understand — you’ve never seen your strands disappear Each new fuzz I proudly grow is proof of everything I dared to show It’s not about charm, it’s about grit — even my mirror says I’m legit! [Chorus] Those who’ve tried don’t need to fake fate, not chosen, just too stubborn to break Quitting’s easy, sticking’s rare, even a bald head can still declare While others hide under a hat, I face the truth and laugh right back This ain’t a miracle — it’s falling and rising with a proud, bald tack! [Bridge] They called me dumb, I called them blind How can you mock a journey you never tried? Whether I pulled that hair or not, here’s what’s real — If I dared to chase a lion, gossip ain’t no big deal! [Chorus] Those who’ve tried are all warriors, even if the story sounds hilarious I burn my dreams like rocket fuel, turned baldness into lyrical jewels That sacred hair ain’t just some thread — it’s the way I fight fate in my head So what if my scalp is bare? I’ve got a song — and crowds rise from their chair! [Chorus] Those who’ve tried glow in absurd ways, even if their dreams never made the stage Living real is cooler than fame, chasing wildness earns more flame I’m no hero, just got no chill — from bald to bold, I climbed that hill Laughed through pain, now hear me sing — this bald crown shines like a king! [Outro] (ohohohohoh) (ohohohohoh) (ohohohohoh) (ohohohohoh)