Chinese Poem In Chinese Novels & Stories

Walang patumpik-tumpik nitong tanong na tila hindi natutuwa na siya ay kaharapin. Liam stood close to the door and gave his vow as a traditional greeting in Chinese. “Wǒ lái hé nǐ qīnzì tán tán, Mǎ dēng xiānshēng (I came to talk to you personally, Mr. Madden.)”

Translator’s note: [1] Ang 平安帖 – ay tinatranslate gamit ang Romanisasyon ng mga Chinese character sa Ping’an Tie, na literal na nangangahulugan bilang ‘Peace Scroll’. Isa itong parte ng scroll na naglalaman ng tatlong mga passage, ito ay ang: Ping-an, He-ru, at Feng-ju (平安何如奉橘三帖) na ginawa ni Wang Xizhi (王羲之).

Paminsan-minsan gumagamit ito ng ingles para mas maintindihan ko. She's teaching us the basic mandarin Chinese language and, of course, I need to go with the flow. Sumasabay ako kong paano bigkasin ang bawat salita nang magising yung katabi kong lalaki. "It's, "Nǐ zǎofàn xiǎng chī shénme?" not, ní zâofán chî shènme, you pronounced it wrong Miss," he said in a morning tone.

Pagpapaalam niya sa amin tsaka kumindat. [Author’s Note: Disclaimer: The Chinese Mandarin used in this chapter is based solely on my research, and I am not fluent in the language. If I make a mistake with a phrase that I found through online translation tools, I sincerely apologize. Please kindly correct me before jumping to conclusions, and I will gladly revise the phrase. I am using DeepL Translate, which supports many languages you can explore. Thank you. — M.NINS]

𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘪 𝘓𝘶𝘪𝘨𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘨𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘺𝘢. 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘴 𝘯𝘢 𝘢

Hindi lang niya magawa dahil sa mga tao na nasa paligid namin na hindi naman maunawaan ng mga ito kung ano ang aming pinag-uusapan. “Zhè duì nǐ lái shuō qīngchǔ ma?” (Is this clear to you?) ani ko naman sa wikang Chinese na siyang ikina kunôt ng kanilang mga noo. Kaya batid ko na hindi nila ako naunawaan.

Patuloy na sumusugod ang Chinese. Humahakbang paatras si Cain ngunit malakas ang kaniyang depensa. Tumama ang kaniyang likod sa isang kawayan. Nagkaroon siya ng pagkakataon tumakbo at akyatin ang isa pang kawayan. Nakapulupot na ang kaniyang isang paa sa payat na kawayan. Nakahawak din ang kaniyang isang kamay. "Come here. Let's dance Feng." Tanaw niya sa ibaba ang Chinese.

“Ni wen wo ai ni you duo shen, (You asked me how deep my love is for you) — Wo ai ni you jifen. (I love you to the utmost). Ni chu xiangyixiang, (Why don’t you think about it), Ni chu kanyikan, (Why don’t you take a look at it): Yueliang daibiao wodexin. (The moon represents my heart). Ni chu xiangyixiang, (Why don’t you think about it), Ni chu kanyikan, (Why don’t you take a look at it): Yueliang daibiao wodexin. (The moon represents my heart).”

"Zyska, please don't talk in chinese because I can't understand. Anong sinabi mo? Translate it for me, please?" Mahina akong natawa. "Kaya nga sinabi ko sa lengguwahe na hindi mo alam para hindi mo maintindihan." Humaba ang nguso niya. "You are so unfair, baby," may halong tampo na sambit niya. "And why I am being unfair?" "Tsk! Just tell me what did you just say." "It's means love," sagot ko. "It's an andearment of every couple in China."