Ào Hóng Chén
Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Untamed)
Red Dust
Slowly drifting in the boundless sky
Walking alone without relying on anyone, not following any old paths
Turning memories into dust, just need a moment
Heaven and earth embrace love, only the heart knows
With a pair of hands held in front of you
Just let go of the entanglements
Leaving behind a trace of lingering dreams
In the heart, returning to simplicity
The whole body is covered in red dust, a bit of difficulty
Always some knots hard to untie
With a face looked at by you
Just let go of the sea of people
Leaving behind various unexcited heartbeats
In dreams, creating a lively scene
Hard to find a foothold in the heart
Instead of entanglements, reduce the years of laughter and revelry
Slowly drifting in the boundless sky
Walking alone without relying on anyone, not following any old paths
Turning memories into dust, just need a moment
Heaven and earth embrace love, only the heart knows
With a face looked at by you
Just let go of the sea of people
Leaving behind various unexcited heartbeats
In dreams, creating a lively scene
Hard to find a foothold in the heart
Instead of entanglements, reduce the years of laughter and revelry
Slowly drifting in the boundless sky
Walking alone without relying on anyone, not following any old paths
Turning memories into dust, just need a moment
Heaven and earth embrace love, only the heart knows
Slowly drifting in the boundless sky
Walking alone without relying on anyone, not following any old paths
Turning memories into dust, just need a moment
Heaven and earth embrace love, only the heart knows
