Huang Cheng Du
Zhou Shen
Yellow City Poison
Eyes full of dust
Hands holding souls
That ancient story, half-told, Yellow City
Cultivating true essence
Opening a new door
I hold a warm pot to warm this lonely body
Lighting the candle, fate is full of bitterness
Most afraid of resentment
So close to life
Can it be reborn
Waiting and waiting
Good and evil are divided
Rain and flowers, stars and dust.. hahh
In the night's darkness, searching through the mist
When the net is entangled, I am trapped
Also hoping for a new life in my heart
A little spark, a shadow
The legend of the ancient city says
Has anyone come
Bringing the fruit
Presenting it to me
I am waiting for this fruit
Reading souls, breaking souls, breaking me
Always sticking to the truth, difficult to break
Breaking this heart knot
Can it illuminate me
In the midst of fate's confusion
This explanation, coming back
Knowing that fate is full of bitterness
Not looking, not asking
Not willing, not resentful
Waiting for rebirth
For one person
People are full of dust
No regrets in this life
In the night's darkness, searching through the mist
When the net is entangled, I am trapped
Also hoping for a new life in my heart
A little spark, a shadow
The legend of the ancient city says
Has anyone come
Bringing the fruit, presenting it to me
I am waiting for this fruit
Reading souls, breaking souls, breaking me
Always sticking to the truth, difficult to break
Breaking this heart knot
Can it illuminate me
In the midst of fate's confusion
This explanation, coming back
