Our Different Paths
Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Untamed)
Our Different Paths
Wind, sand, and darkness, the sun and moon are more clear
Last night, a pot of wine, flowing without stopping, brightening his coming and going
Laughing at the ancient lonely darkness, walking alone in the dark
No need to fear, one sip, three minutes of true feelings, comforted by the desert, still searching for you
Stepping on this journey, difficult to return, struggling to rise, can lead to nothing
But ask life and death, ask bitterness and sweetness, the more you know, the more desolate
The fragrance of the wind, the essence of the paper, meaningless, chaos is the most difficult to understand
Swallowing bitterness, thousands of miles away, the road is full of blood, who is blowing the horn to drive away the silence
Seeing is believing, the strong will conquer, the sky is falling, the world is empty, what is needed is perseverance
Bringing you, I leave behind the past, dividing the sorrows, returning to the wilderness in the ruins
Laughing at the ancient lonely darkness, walking alone in the dark
No need to fear, one sip, three minutes of true feelings, comforted by the desert, still searching for you
Stepping on this journey, difficult to return, struggling to rise, can lead to nothing
But ask life and death, ask bitterness and sweetness, the more you know, the more desolate
The fragrance of the wind, the essence of the paper, meaningless, chaos is the most difficult to understand
Swallowing bitterness, thousands of miles away, the road is full of blood, who is blowing the horn to drive away the silence
Seeing is believing, the strong will conquer, the sky is falling, the world is empty, what is needed is perseverance
Bringing you, I leave behind the past, dividing the sorrows, returning to the wilderness in the ruins
The fragrance of the wind, the essence of the paper, meaningless, chaos is the most difficult to understand
Swallowing bitterness, thousands of miles away, the road is full of blood, who is blowing the horn to drive away the silence
Seeing is believing, the strong will conquer, the sky is falling, the world is full of wind and rain, and drama
Bringing you, I leave behind the past, dividing the sorrows, returning to the wilderness in the ruins