So tired… so annoyed… so difficult…
Having tasted both hardship and sweetness,
It seems like just a blink of an eye and you're in your mid-fifties.
I just want to do nothing,
Or spend the days from morning till night.
My heart is tired, often feeling bored and weary;
It all seems to be for money.
Many chores like cooking, rice, oil, salt, and housework;
Sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy, needs a bit of salt too.
Midlife crisis, midlife crisis,
Everyone is climbing out of a hole and enduring hardship.
I wish I had a healthy body,
Someone to rely on at home and outside.
I've experienced many difficulties and struggles,
Taking care of parents and thinking about children's needs;
Busy with entrepreneurship and hard work,
Feeling the soreness in my waist;
Carrying two burdens – career and family;
Can't be idle for a moment;
One must act according to the current situation;
Difficult, difficult, difficult, difficult, difficult.
Midlife crisis, midlife crisis,
Often sleepless, thinking about the past and future;
Tired, tired, tired, frustrated, frustrated, frustrated.
Can't be idle for a moment;
Only hardship leads to sweetness later.
Midlife crisis, midlife crisis,
More responsibilities as a father and husband;
More bitterness and helplessness;
And acceptance of fate.
More understanding of loneliness;
Dislike children's affections, but dreaming of passionate love;
Giving and receiving in the process;
Leaving a series of shallow footprints behind;
Midlife crisis, midlife crisis, life is half-way through;
Walking through hardship and difficulty;
Will continue walking through hardship and difficulty;
Mixed happiness and sorrow,
Leaving behind many regrets and sorrows....
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